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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 9

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      by — Let's have a snowball fight tomorrow, okay? The wind in December was as cold as a knife, and it hurt my face.The morning reading class bell has not yet rang, and the campus of No. 5 Middle School has been covered with a thin layer of white frost. On the bare sycamore branches, there are a few dead leaves that refuse to fall, swirling in the wind. Song Li woke up from the cold. The heating in the dormitory was out for most of the night. He huddled up in a ball wrapped in a quilt. When he woke up, the tip…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 8

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      by — The Person I Like During Tuesday's Chinese class, Guo Guangchen walked into the classroom carrying a stack of printed papers. Chalk dust danced in the sunlight. This period will be a group discussion. Groups of four, choose your own teammates. A representative from each group will speak in twenty minutes. The classroom instantly erupted into chaos, the sound of desks and chairs moving rising and falling. Song Li lay slumped on his desk, watching the people around him swarm into groups. He didn't even…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 7

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      by — The Library The library on the weekend was so quiet that the rustle of pen nibs gliding across paper could be heard. Sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows, casting grid-like patches of light on the floor, while dust motes drifted slowly through the shifting light and shadows. Song Li spun his pen listlessly. The math workbook spread before him was brand new, with hardly a word written in it. In contrast, his scratch paper was covered in messy little doodles, every single one of them sporting…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 6

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      by — The bell signaling the end of the monthly exam sounded like a clarion call for liberation. Song Li tossed his pen aside and slumped onto his desk with a long sigh of relief, his cheek pressing against his workbook until the paper creased. The sky outside had cleared up for once, and the warm sunlight sliced through the glass at an angle, casting bright spots of light on the corner of the desk. Even the chalk dust floating in the air was clearly visible. Li-zi, I bet you five bucks you’re going to fail…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 5

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      by — Dormitory The evening self-study bell rang with a long, drawn-out tone, piercing the silence of No. 5 High School. Outside the window, the sky had turned pitch black, leaving only the lights of the teaching building shining like a sea of stars suspended in the night, almost blindingly bright. Ling Qingye packed his schoolbag. When he looked up, he saw Song Li still hunched over his desk, his fingertips tapping rapidly across his phone screen. His brow was slightly furrowed, as if he were chatting with…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 46

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      by — introduce yourself Song Li suddenly broke away and wiped his face. The tip of his nose was red, but his eyes were still a bit unruly: "Why are you crying? I was angry with you just now." Ling Qingye looked at his stiff mouth, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He didn't expose him, but bent down to pick up the thermal bag that fell on the ground, poured the porridge into a bowl and handed it over: "Eat first, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Song Li glared at him and took the bowl, but didn't…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 45

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      by — seven years In the lounge, Xu Jiangyou had just finished dealing with a group of media and leaned on the sofa tiredly.The agent went out to answer the phone, and she was the only one left in the room. Just when she was about to close her eyes and take a rest, the door was gently pushed open. Qin Jiangwen stood at the door, holding a glass of warm water in his hand. His expression was still the usual indifference, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes: "I just saw that you didn't drink much…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 44

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      by — Mountains are high and rivers are far away Song Li left at three in the morning. He didn't bring much with him, just a backpack containing a change of clothes and gaming equipment, and quietly left the B&B.The river wind was wrapped in the cold air of late autumn, and it hurt his face, but he did not look back. His footsteps were fast and heavy, as if he was running away from something, but also as if he was running towards a relief that he had finally made up his mind to. The torment of repeated…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 43

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      by — meet Song Li stayed at a riverside B&B for half a month, and his life seemed to be in slow motion.Every morning he was woken up by the river breeze, wrapped in his coat and walked around the river, watching the morning sun spread over the river; in the afternoon he turned on the live broadcast and played games silently in front of the screen. Occasionally, his teammates' teasing came from the earphones, but he just responded lightly; after turning off the live broadcast late at night, he sat by the…
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      That Nameless Summer Chapter 42

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      by — I'm not used to quitting smoking. The late autumn night wind made his throat hurt, but his eyes felt inexplicably hot.He took out his cigarette case, shook out one and lit it, his fingertips trembling slightly. In the smoke, Ling Qingye's appearance leaning against the car and his eyes looking at him clearly appeared in front of his eyes. He has been quitting smoking for three years, and he only thinks of it when he is most irritable and out of control. In the past seven years, he has changed three…
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