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Keep in touch with me, okay? Will you answer my calls? If you have time 【Streamer, are you feeling much better now? You need to rest properly when you’re injured】 【Yes, yes, you’ll recover faster if you rest more】 【That was really scary back then】 【Are you much better now?】 As soon as Kong Xunwen opened the live stream, fans clicked in, and lines of concerned comments flooded the screen. Kong Xunwen was a bit uncomfortable facing the camera directly, and the thought that Qiu…-
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The sudden scent of frying eggs reached his nose, quickly followed by the faint aroma of noodle soup, jolting Kong Xunwen out of his daze. The smell instantly woke up his stomach. He was hungry. He walked to the kitchen. Qiu Zhijie’s back looked the same as usual—tall. The kitchen counter wasn't built for his height, so it was slightly inconvenient for him. He held long chopsticks in one hand, stirring the noodles in the pot. While stirring, he glanced at the tablet beside him, occasionally using…
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The Little Chef and the Lucky Cat "I told my mother that I like you, but I haven't told other relatives because you haven't agreed yet. She is the decision-maker in my family, so you don't need to worry about that aspect..." Qiu Zhijie was explaining very seriously, and while he was at it, he clearly introduced his family situation. "My mother runs a listed company, and my father is by her side..." He saw Kong Xunwen raise a hand in front of him and obediently shut his mouth, only his eyes remained…
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Entering the Residence A fine spring rain was falling outside. The lights were turned on in the hospital room, the brightness dispelling the previously ambiguous atmosphere. Kong Xunwen went into the bathroom to change clothes. He had just asked if he could go home to recuperate, and Qiu Zhijie said he would ask the doctor. After changing, Kong Xunwen opened the door and started packing his things. Before long, the hospital room door opened, and Qiu Zhijie walked in. "The discharge procedures are…
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The Red Ear Clip Opening his eyes hazily, everything was blurry at first, and he couldn't see anything clearly; his head felt dizzy. After a moment, he recovered, and his vision gradually sharpened. He raised a hand, and the dull ache in his head became distinct. He felt the gauze bandage on his forehead. Turning his head, Kong Xunwen saw the man sitting beside him. The other man’s eyes were slightly closed, with dark circles underneath, and his face was etched with exhaustion, his brows tightly…
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Resignation—Genetic Disease “It’s me. Was what I said wrong?” A person gritted their teeth and stepped forward, their words imbued with a sense of righteous indignation. It almost made Kong Xunwen look like the villain. Kong Xunwen found it rather novel. Wow, this was the first time he’d been treated as a villain. “Leaving aside whether you’re right or wrong, how did you manage to stay?” He was slightly curious. Was this person exceptionally talented? “Are you accusing me of…
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Impact, Fainting “Did you eat breakfast?” After the matter of them becoming part of the little team was settled, Kong Xunwen looked down and asked the children. First, they nodded, then suddenly started shaking their heads. He was a bit confused. Qiu Zhijie walked forward. “They ate, but I haven’t.” Kong Xunwen finally looked up at him. His eyes immediately went to the ear clip on his ear cartilage, which was shiny and stood out against his slightly longer black hair. “There’s something…
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185.4 K • Ongoing
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My mood is complicated. Are you joining us? At noon, Qiu Zhijie cooked again. Kong Xunwen stared at the rich spread on the table, and finally stepped forward to eat. “This food is from my house,” he said. Qiu Zhijie took off the apron, which looked completely out of place on him, and a light, clear smile suddenly appeared on his usually indifferent face. “Yes.” The entire morning, Kong Xunwen, along with Qiu Zhijie, who insisted on helping, completely eradicated the weeds in the yard. They…
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I can... help you make it. —After Qiu Zhijie finished his call with his mother, the egg fried rice was also done. He cooked often, and even while talking on the phone, he hadn't made any mistakes, resulting in a very good final product. Carrying the finished fried rice to the living room, he faced Kong Xunwen, who was also eating on his tablet, and slowly sent a mouthful of rice into his own mouth. Be direct, be more direct. * Because Kong Xunwen had set an alarm, he ate relatively early today. By…
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Be direct, as direct as saying you like him. Learning from the morning's lesson, Kong Xunwen dutifully followed the tutorial at noon and cooked two dishes, enough for two meals, with the remainder saved for the evening. To avoid a repeat of yesterday's situation, he specifically set an alarm on his phone. However, after finishing the cooking, he still sighed with a hint of regret. If cooking meant no freedom to improvise, where was the fun in that? At 2:30 PM, Kong Xunwen woke up from his nap and…
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