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wrong thing The wind in March blew late into the night, seeming to have no restraints and blowing even more violently. To Jiang Zhou's dismay, there was no light on the balcony opposite, only endless darkness. Jiang Zhou sighed and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out again, a room of warm light leaked from the balcony opposite. Jiang Zhou quickly turned off the lights, felt in the dark, and tiptoed to the balcony. He hid in the darkness and looked greedily at the warm yellow light…
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Pick Up and Drop Off "Mr. Jiang, you’re joking. How could I impose like that?" "Mr. Jiang is so busy, how could he possibly have time to cook just for me?" Before Jiang Zhou could speak, Jiang Hua grew anxious. "Mr. Shen, I’m serious! Cooking is a small matter, why would you feel like you’re imposing! Azhou, tell him, do you have time?" Jiang Zhou immediately replied, "I have time. As long as Mr. Shen wants to eat, I always have time." "Then I won't be polite. Just don't let Mr. Jiang complain…
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Flower Sea Shen Zhiyu raised an eyebrow, his gaze toward Jiang Zhou dark and intense. Jiang Zhou read his question in his eyes: Are you trying to hurt yourself again? Jiang Zhou shrank his neck, evading the silent accusation. It hadn't disappeared after all. Jiang Zhou had thought his self-harm tendency was cured. After that punitive kiss, he had felt much more at ease around Shen Zhiyu. Even on the night they stayed up to watch the sunrise, when he proactively kissed Shen Zhiyu, he hadn't felt the…
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Getting Closer Jiang Zhou left Shen Zhiyu’s room, his mind completely blank. Not long after he returned to his own house, Yuan Chong arrived. Jiang Zhou proactively stripped off his clothes. “Brother, look, I really didn’t hurt myself this time.” Yuan Chong checked him twice, disbelief etched on his face. “Why?” Jiang Zhou looked a little embarrassed. “He doesn’t allow me to hurt myself. There will be a punishment.” Yuan Chong was battle-hardened and knew from Jiang Zhou’s…
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Find Me Next up was Cai Zhiyang. He sensed the strange atmosphere and racked his brain trying to figure out his connection to Jiang Zhou. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out, "I played basketball with CEO Jiang, as opponents." His statement eliminated quite a few people. Zhang Qian followed him, also pulling out a connection to Jiang Zhou. "I washed dishes with CEO Jiang once." With so many people trying to establish a link, the special significance of mentioning Jiang Zhou was somewhat…
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Testing the Waters Lu Shen didn't know how to answer that question. He wasn't sure why Shen Zhiyu was asking. If he said yes, would it deepen Shen Zhiyu's affection? If he said no, then how should he explain the action of sleeping with him? How could he answer in a way that both cut off Shen Zhiyu's interest and provided a reasonable explanation? Lu Shen thought for a moment and replied, "You two clash in type." Shen Zhiyu: "?" Then he reacted and cursed loudly, "Lu Shen, you shameless bastard!" Lu…
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Invitation Jiang Zhou went back to his room to wash up. When he came out, he saw that Shen Zhiyu had, as usual, sent him a selfie. Shen Zhiyu had also just finished washing up, wearing a loose bathrobe tied around his waist. The neckline was low, revealing beautiful lines. The moisture from his shower hadn’t dried yet; his cheeks and neck seemed shrouded in a layer of mist, hazy and alluring. Jiang Zhou looked at the selfie and fell into deep thought. Shen Zhiyu’s rescue seemed to be straying…
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Kiss Me The person beside him seemed truly caught in a nightmare, muffled whimpers coming from under the blanket. Shen Zhiyu found the sound irritating and lifted a corner of the blanket for him. The moment his hand went up, the person unconsciously rolled toward him, reaching out of the sleeping bag and embracing him beneath the covers. The wide sleeve slipped from his wrist, and a cold, slick sensation pressed against him, a damp stickiness smearing his neck. The person was trembling unconsciously,…
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Sweet Talk Jiang Zhou intentionally tried to lean toward the other side, but Dong Qianqian was there, and he didn't want to get too close and cause misunderstandings. After much internal struggle, Jiang Zhou finally chose to lie flat, with his limbs curled up. Fortunately, the sleeping bag concealed him, so the posture wasn't too awkward. After several days of rain, the sky seemed to have been thoroughly washed, transforming from a dim, heavy gray to an inky blue. A full moon hung high, surrounded by…
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Punishment Shen Zhiyu opened his eyes. The pure white ceiling swayed and rippled in his vision before slowly coming into focus. “You’re awake?” A hoarse voice came from beside the bed. “Mhm.” Shen Zhiyu saw the IV needle in his hand and realized, “My low blood sugar acted up again.” Shen Zhiyu had fainted on the tea mountain in the pouring rain, nearly scaring Jiang Zhou to death. Fortunately, the production crew staff arrived in time with umbrellas, and everyone worked together to carry…
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