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Chapter 121 Qi Guang's swift and fierce embrace almost knocked Ye Xing over. He felt a wave of weakness throughout his body, surprised and unreal. By the time he reacted, he was already being squeezed almost to the point of suffocation by Qi Guang's arms. This wasn't a dream! Ye Xing hugged him back tightly. "How are you here?" Ye Xing's voice was hoarse with disbelief, touching Qi Guang's solid back, and excitedly stammering, "Qi Guang, really… is it really you?" "Mhm." Qi Guang closed…-
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Chapter 120 When Ye Xing arrived home, the lights were still off. The moonlight was quite bright, shining into the house, clearly outlining the furniture in the living room, so he couldn't be bothered to reach for the switch. ——Ever since he started calculating the cost of rice, cooking oil, and salt, he had been saving on all expenses wherever possible. He had just thrown his school uniform onto the sofa when the balcony door a few meters away suddenly opened, startling Ye Xing. He took…
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Chapter 119 Ye Xing's Weibo account displayed Qi Guang's photos openly and neatly. To be precise, they were all back views, nine in total. Qi Guang felt his senses were amplified, especially his heartbeat, which was so fast that he could barely hear the surrounding sounds. He could only grip his phone tightly and confirm once again— It really was Ye Xing's Weibo. And it really was his own photos. The combination of the two gave him a very distant and unfamiliar feeling of…
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Chapter 118 "The significance of the founding of the new China," Ye Xing mumbled, holding a half-eaten bun in his left hand and a pen in his right, scribbling on scrap paper as he recited, "First, it laid a solid foundation for the gradual development of national political construction; second, it ended the semi-colonial and semi-feudal society; third..." "Ye Xing—" His deskmate rushed over, face flushed, and after dropping his bag, quickly pulled his stool closer, "Is it true what they're saying…
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Chapter 117 The second or third month of spring, water and grass share the same color. If it were in Chen Town, I would definitely have a profound feeling that spring had arrived, but now Ye Xing feels that there's only a difference between wearing more or fewer clothes. Days passed by, waxing and waning, like being thrown into a photocopier, running wildly every day – home, school, coffee shop, home, school... Immersing himself in it, the cycle repeats, boring yet fulfilling. That being…
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"Achoo—" The thirty-fifth sneeze. Qi Guang stopped his hands on the piano keys, rubbing the back of his hand over his nose several times. He had managed to steal half a day of leisure to play the piano at 1984, but now he had completely lost the desire to continue. "Why aren't you playing anymore?" Bai Shu, who was wiping the top of the piano case, also stopped. "Someone misses me too much, affecting my performance." Qi Guang closed the piano keyboard lid and stood up. "Put on some…
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Chapter 115 Ye Xing took the film roll out of the film camera and handed it to the film developing technician. This was a film developing shop he had been watching for a long time, one that seemed like it was about to close down at any moment but always stubbornly stayed alive. However, while he had been keeping an eye on it, this was the first time he finally had a reason to enter. "I'll call you in a couple of days, come pick up the photos." After the technician spoke, he turned and went into…
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Chapter 114 The high school seniors' winter vacation was about to shrink to nothing. Unlike previous years, Ye Xing felt incredibly calm this time. He no longer brought up those unpleasant things with Fang Rong. He repeated his regular life, studying, actively doing housework, and even learning to cook by watching online tutorials, almost taking over all the cooking duties. In addition, he took Fang Rong for psychological counseling once a week. Occasionally, when he had free time, he would…
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The loose slippers slapped against the corridor floor with a "pat pat" sound as Ye Xing rushed down the stairs like a hundred-meter sprinter. He had never imagined that he would so resolutely turn over the trash cans at his doorstep on New Year's Eve. His momentum was so fierce that even the stray cats and dogs in the neighborhood, who had long coveted the trash cans, had to retreat. Occasionally, a few little kids, running and jumping while playing with firecrackers, couldn't help but slow down to…
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Chapter 112 "China Central Television." "China Central Television." "Dear viewers, everyone—" "Happy New Year!" The joyous start of the Spring Festival Gala instantly filled the small warehouse of 1984 with fervent anticipation. The small television set that Xu Ge had brought over from his home was quite functional, mainly because it didn't take up much space. The three of them huddled together around the steaming hot pot, their eyes glued to the bubbling pot, not even glancing away for…
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