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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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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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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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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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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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I've been looking for you Song Li's team won second place in the finals. After the award ceremony, his teammates went to celebrate, but he found an excuse to sneak out.The night wind carried the coolness of late autumn, which made his mind clearer, but the neon lights on the street flashed across his eyes, and the image of Ling Qingye leaning against the car still appeared - the suit was too eye-catching, and it made the seven years of blank space look particularly sharp. He didn't go back to the hotel,…
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Reunion Seven years later, late autumn. Song Li came to this first-tier city in the south with his team to play in the finals. Traffic was stuck on the main road in the CBD. He opened the car window and looked at the street scene. The sound of his teammates discussing tactics was still ringing in his headphones. His eyes casually scanned the rows of office buildings on the roadside without any disturbance. In the past seven years, he has grown from a humble boy to a top e-sports anchor. He is still a…
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Chapter 4 The rain showed no signs of letting up; instead, it drizzled incessantly, weaving a gray net that shrouded all of No. 5 High School. Song Li held Ling Qingye’s black umbrella, walking along the wet cement road. The canopy was large enough to cover him completely. The lingering warmth on the handle seeped through his fingertips, a comforting sensation that made his heart itch. He looked down at the puddles beneath his feet, reflecting the gray sky and his own blurred shadow, his pace slowing…
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Escape The number "7" on the countdown board for the college entrance examination was dazzlingly red, the sound of answering questions in the rocket class was as dense as a web, Ling Qingye's fingertips had just landed on the last step of the final question in the competition, and Song Li's seat in the ordinary class had been empty for most of the class.Qin Jiangwen returned from Rocket Class to get materials and saw that Xu Jiangyou's desk was also empty. Their schoolbags and textbooks were gone, as if…
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