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Chapter 39 Chapter 39 What to do in the cinema?… After leaving the hospital, Su Jin took a deep breath of fresh air outside. She shook the hands they had been holding, turned her head and looked at Ye Qinglan with bright eyes. "Shouldn't we... go home directly?" There was a cautious temptation in her tone, but she couldn't hide her expectation. "Everything is done, and the weather is so good. It would be a pity to go home." Ye Qinglan looked at her eyes that lit up instantly. He didn't know what she…-
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Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Teaching Rewards Ye Qinglan's kiss fell on Su Jin's eyebrows, then the tip of her nose, and finally gently covered her lips. This kiss was gentler than any before, with a cherished meaning. Su Jin closed her eyes unconsciously, feeling Ye Qinglan's breath completely surrounding her. She could feel the other person's fingertips gently combing her hair, as if they were handling some fragile treasure. "Relax..." Ye Qinglan whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her…
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Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Teaching Intimacy Drama "Travel?" Su Jin exclaimed, with Ye Qinglan's warmth still on her lips, "Are you sure it's okay?" Ye Qinglan's slender fingers gently stroked her cheek, and his voice was low and gentle: "Why not?" "But the matter with Song Jing hasn't been resolved yet. If the director asks us to go back..." Su Jin frowned, twisting the corners of her clothes unconsciously with her fingers. "Leave it all to me." Ye Qinglan interrupted her and put his fingertips on her…
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Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Let’s go traveling "If it can keep going like this, that would be pretty good." Su Jin was in a daze, and her voice was muffled. "Yeah." In the dark night, Ye Qinglan's fingertips gently traced her eyebrows, as if he wanted to carve every inch of her outline into memory. "Itchy..." Su Jin grasped her troubled fingers in a daze, her voice full of sleepiness. Ye Qinglan chuckled, held her hand in his palm, kissed her forehead, and spoke softly. "I won't bother you anymore, go…
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Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Will we always be like this? In the kitchen downstairs, Ye Qinglan put the last washed plate into the disinfection cabinet, the lemon aroma of detergent still lingering on her fingertips. In the living room, the cell phone rang for the nth time, which was particularly harsh in the empty villa. She dried her hands and walked slowly to the living room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight stretched her shadow very long. The word "Zhao Man" danced on the screen, like…
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The Heart’s Wall Opens Slightly The anonymous twenty thousand yuan in her account felt like a warm stone that had been weighing on the bottom of Shen Zhiyi’s heart for three whole days. During those three days, she could neither eat nor sleep, tossing and turning in distress. She had combed through every transaction record without finding a single clue, yet all her intuition pointed frantically toward one name—Lu Wanheng. She didn't dare send a WeChat message to confirm it. Her sensitive pride…-
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Glimmer in the Dark Twilight completely swallowed the Wugang skyline as thick white mist surged from the sea, coiling around the blue bricks and black tiles of the Old Town District, wrapping the entire network of alleys in a hazy gray-white shroud. Shen Zhiyi was curled up on a folding chair in her studio. She had been in this position for nearly three hours, her body as stiff as a forgotten statue. The digits on the electronic clock on her desk flickered. 23:17. The red light was particularly piercing…
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Besieged on All Sides Tear stains formed faint salt crusts on her cheeks. Shen Zhiyi crouched by the easel until her legs went numb before she braced herself against the floor to slowly stand up. The scent of turpentine in the studio was diluted by a heavy sense of grievance. On the desk, the sketches blurred by tears curled up in a corner, looking as tattered as her current state of mind. She didn't dare delay. The midnight deadline Shen Jiale had set was like a sword hanging over her head, drawing…
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Harsh Demands The warm light of the studio still carried the faint scent of turpentine. Lu Wanheng's profile was just beginning to take shape on the paper. The ochre pigment on the tip of the brush sat on the edge of the paper, not yet having time to blend into the hazy texture of Wugang. Suddenly, the old phone on the corner of the desk erupted. The sharp ringing pierced the rare silence of the studio, causing Shen Zhiyi's hand to jerk violently. A sudden ink mark slashed across the center of the paper,…
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The fog has cleared and you are gone too The sea in Qingchuan is always shrouded in a thin layer of fog every year in late autumn and November.It's not the heavy fog that can't be dissolved in Wugang, but the misty fog that brings the coldness of the mountains. It's like the brushstrokes often seen in Shen Zhiyi's paintings during his lifetime. They are light and shallow, but they can penetrate into the softest places in people's hearts. This day is Shen Zhiyi’s death anniversary. Lu Wanheng woke up…
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