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Remember to add clothes It was early morning when the plane landed. The cold wind made Song Li shrink his neck. He took out Ling Qingye's thick coat and put it on. The fabric was soft and had a faint smell of cedar.He took out his mobile phone and turned it on. The screen was filled with messages, most of which were from Ling Qingye. From the instructions before departure to the landing reminder, the last one was sent ten minutes ago: [Report safe on landing, remember to put on some clothes.】 Song Li…-
89.8 K • Ongoing
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waiting for you When he entered the house to change his shoes, Song Li's phone buzzed. It was an overseas competition itinerary sent by the team's assistant. The departure date was set for three days later, and a long luggage list was attached.He glanced at it and threw the phone on the entrance cabinet. When he bent down to tie his shoelaces, Ling Qingye had already clicked through the list. "The temperature difference is big over there, so you need to bring two thick coats." Ling Qingye traced the…
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89.8 K • Ongoing
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Qin Jiangwen When Song Li woke up, his side was already empty. The pillow still retained Ling Qingye's warmth, and there was a slight movement in the living room.He grabbed his coat and put it on, put on his slippers and walked out. He saw Ling Qingye standing on the balcony making a phone call, his face turned to him, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about work. "I know, please send the revised plan to my email." Ling Qingye hung up the phone, turned around and saw him, and the corners of his…
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my bad Ling Qingye's kiss was not too hasty, but it was with a force that could not be broken away. Song Li was pressed on the sofa, and after struggling twice, he simply gave up resistance. However, when the tip of the other person's tongue penetrated, he couldn't help but hum, and raised his hand to hold the collar of his shirt. He frowned as if in protest, but his fingertips quietly relaxed a little. After kissing until both of them were breathless, Ling Qingye pulled away, pressing her forehead…
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family members It was almost ten o'clock when the dinner party ended, and the night breeze blew in and brought a bit of chill. As soon as Song Li stepped out of the hotel, he saw Ling Qingye's car parked under the street light. The lights were not turned on. Only the passenger window left a crack, and he could see his silhouette looking down at his mobile phone. The team members came over and bumped Song Li's arm, winking: "Yeshen, the family members are coming to pick him up." Song Li raised his foot…
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89.8 K • Ongoing
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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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89.8 K • Ongoing
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Don't like to eat At dawn, Song Li broke away from Ling Qingye's arm, got up and rushed to the bathroom. When he closed the door, he didn't forget to glance at the person lying on the bed: "Get up, don't occupy my bed." Ling Qingye held up his arms and laughed, looking at his panicked back, a low laugh was suppressed in his throat. Ling Qingye stood up slowly. As soon as he reached the bathroom door, the door was opened. Song Li wiped his face and came out. He bumped into his arms and didn't hide. He…
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Look what I do Song Li's fingers were clenched by Ling Qingye, and the slightly cool skin stuck together. After walking for half a street, his fingertips gradually became warm.He didn't break away or take the initiative to push back, he just let his arms hang down and let others hold him. He glanced at the two people's intertwined hands, and the tips of his ears quietly turned red. Passing by the intersection of the night market, the aroma of roasted chestnuts floats in the air.Ling Qingye stopped, let…
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89.8 K • Ongoing
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never again Song Li broke away from Ling Qingye's hand, turned around and walked towards the living room, his steps were a little panicky, and the redness on the tips of his ears had not faded away. Ling Qingye followed behind, still holding the unwashed dishcloth in his hand, with some foam on his fingertips.He didn't move closer, just leaned against the kitchen door frame and laughed. Watching Song Li fidgeting on the sofa, he picked up the phone and put it down again, and finally clicked on the live…
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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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