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Chapter 27: The Hunter (1) Zhang Liuxin kept Wen Jin’s library card tucked inside the romance novel. Every day when he returned to the dorm, seeing that striking red flash, he couldn’t help but flip it open, gazing at the handsome face again and again until he felt a little disgusted with himself. When the notice for the first official club activity was posted, everyone started a roll call in the group chat to sign up. Zhang Liuxin checked every five minutes to see if that person had signed up. He…-
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Chapter 26 The North Star On the way, they unexpectedly ran into Uncle Feng, who was accompanied by a very young-looking man. Uncle Feng waved at them, his voice still booming, "Hey, what a coincidence, you guys are out for a walk too?" Then, he smiled and patted the young man next to him on the shoulder, "This is my son, Feng Xi. He's studying at Serin City University, currently in his junior year." Mentioning his son, Uncle Feng’s face was full of pride. The young man was very slender, with light…
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Chapter 25: Drowned Ideals (2) Finally, a card fell to the floor. Wen Jin picked it up. It was a press pass, wrinkled and worn as if it had been soaked in water, looking ancient and having clearly seen a lot of life. “This is my last press pass,” Uncle Da said, a nostalgic look on his face. “It survived an air raid with me. I lived, and the pass didn’t get lost. It’s my lucky charm.” When he mentioned the air raid that nearly took his life, Uncle Da looked regretful, but Zhang Liuxin…
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Chapter 24 Drowned Ideals (1) I must have been speaking too much Bernlinian, which is why I can’t understand Silver State dialect. Zhang Liuxin suspected this. Why would anyone make food like this... He struggled to speak, word by word: “So you don’t like eating Bernlinian cuisine?” Was that time five years ago, when Wen Jin ate so little, also simply because he wasn't used to the food? Wen Jin’s expression looked more like he couldn’t understand why anyone would like Bernlinian cuisine:…
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Chapter 23: The Culinary Conspiracy Zhang Liuxin hadn't expected that to be the first thing Wen Jin said upon returning. He nodded. "Yes, I used it. It’s quite useful." An awkward silence inevitably spread between them. Zhang Liuxin studied Wen Jin’s expression but couldn't discern anything. Wen Jin handed him the lemon. As Zhang Liuxin slowly peeled it, the sharp, sour scent of the lemon burst forth between them. Zhang Liuxin spoke again, "Last night, I'm sorry." Wen Jin raised an eyebrow in…
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Chapter 22: Zero Romance The moment he opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually detached from the dream and he woke up. Zhang Liuxin rubbed his eyes and slowly propped himself up. He was alone; Wen Jin’s quilt was neatly folded and placed at the foot of the bed. Fragments of last night’s dream flashed through his mind. The rain in his memory became clear again, brought into focus by his proximity to Wen Jin. If he hadn’t joined that club, or hadn’t met Wen Jin in the library, would their…
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Chapter 21: Coincidence or Inevitability (2) Wen Jin’s substantial gaze swept over him like an ice blade, finally resting on the umbrella in his hand, which was encased in a plastic bag. Zhang Liuxin tightened his fingers uncomfortably and mumbled, “Senior?” This floor housed literary books. Zhang Liuxin had assumed Wen Jin would go to the archives room when he came to the library, so he hadn't expected to see him here again. Wen Jin lifted the book in his hand and asked, “Do you want to read…
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Chapter 20: Coincidence or Inevitability (1) "Senior Wen, please sit here." A'duo stood up and moved his chair closer to Wen Jin. Wen Jin casually pulled over a nearby chair. "No need, I'll sit here." A person abruptly sat down beside him, and a unique, cool fragrance, impossible to describe, wafted over. Zhang Liuxin didn't even dare to turn his head, only secretly glancing at the corner of the clothing and the hand resting casually on the table in his peripheral vision. Wen Jin's presence was too…
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Chapter 2 A Runaway Romance (2) So hot… A burning sensation enveloped him. The phantom pain in his legs seemed to surge back, and his breathing grew rapid. Zhang Liuxin struggled to open his eyes, only to be stung by the blast of heat that hit his face, making the corners of his eyes ache. The last thing he remembered was looking at Wen Jin’s profile as he drifted off to sleep. Now, waking up again, the neat and comfortable first-class cabin had turned into an inverted hell. Flames erupted from the…
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Chapter 19 Inorganic (3) The gathering that Zhang Qiannan mentioned was, unsurprisingly, filled with the second generation of wealthy and aristocratic families from Yinzhou. Zhang Qiannan moved through the crowd like a fish in water, seemingly having something to talk about with everyone. Zhang Liuxin, in complete contrast, sat alone by the water bar after Zhang Qiannan brought him in, completely out of place, slowly sipping a lemon soda. During the event, someone approached him, intending to strike up a…
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