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Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3   Chapter 10 – Rainy Day There was a rainstorm.   The southern coastal cities always experience intermittent rain in the autumn, which makes the air particularly humid, and the flowing wind also carries cool moisture.   Accompanying the sound of the dripping rain are the sensory cells whose functions are amplified several times by the rain. In addition to the humid water vapor, the air also has a faint plant smell, a smell of both growth and decay.   As well as…   I stared at the dense rain curtain outside, and my eyes unconsciously glanced to my side and fell on Luo Zhuowei's fair face.   Like me, she was staring at the pouring rain. Her long, thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyelids, which occasionally trembled slightly as she lowered her eyes, like raindrops falling to the ground.   ...and, I can feel a certain "flavor" blending into the atmosphere, wh...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 9 – Gentleman Late autumn.   As the weather turned cooler, the school uniforms of Nanzhong are also required to change from summer uniforms to autumn and winter uniforms. Although Nanzhong is a public school, due to the academic style and teaching building characteristics, the customized school uniforms are Western-styled uniforms.   Although the full set of Western-style uniforms looks good, for male high school students of this age, the tie, belt, and dress shirt are completely a constraint during exercise. Therefore, they have to bring an extra set of clothes to physical education class, or wear a T-shirt under the shirt.   The boring and tedious Chinese class finally came to an end. I stretched my sore arms and looked out the window: the sky was covered with dark clouds and was gloomy. I was afraid that it would turn cloudy and rainy soon.   The next physical educ...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 8 – Dream In this case, it's normal to care.   But, to what extent should someone care?   How could she measure and where should she place her unspoken concerns and this undefinable mood?   Chen Hang was always polite and gentle to her and would occasionally make harmless jokes. But Chen Hang seemed to have the same attitude towards all his classmates, both boys and girls.   It was always at such moments that she could easily tell the difference between him and others: he was gentle and polite to her because of his upbringing, because of his own integrity and kindness, and not because he had any other thoughts about her.   But obviously, he is special to her.   How special is it?   It was so special that if it was him, Luo Zhuowei would not feel disgusted or repulsed.   If it was that pair of beautiful, slender hands...whether it was holding her fi...

 Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 After a short journey back to the classroom, Li Zimo's footsteps were light, and the feeling was similar to the kind of joy one feels before a disaster. Lu Xiao's reputation in this school is really bad. The new transfer student had a sense of existence for the first time in the class as a "person remembered by Lu Xiao". The news of a trivial event among high school students can be spread quickly. After a unanimous discussion, everyone came to the conclusion that Lu Xiao wanted to teach her a lesson. This probability is very high. The school is full of descendants of famous people from the upper society, but Lu Xiao is very special. He is very rich and powerful. He has many advantages, but these two are the most prominent advantages - maybe the ‘handsome’ part is one of the two. He has the same number of shortcomings, such as bad temper, bad mood, and grumpiness. The most widespread...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to suport this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 14 – News The evening was calm, with the moonlight shining softly on the lake. Mingshui Mansion is situated at the heart of Mingshui Lake, surrounded by verdant grassland.    When the wind blows, there is a gentle rustling sound, causing ripples on the lake.    Ji Mingshu had a nightmare that was very unsettling.    She was caught in the same dream over and over again, unable to shake it off.    Despite being aware that she was in a dream, her eyelids felt heavy and wouldn't budge.    The sky is bright at six in the morning.    Ji Mingshu woke up from her dream at last.    Her silk nightgown was covered in icy sweat, the cloth on her back had turned dark, and there was a faint sheen of sweat on her neck and jaw.    She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling without any expression. After a brief moment, she ...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 8 – Guarding an Empty Room The next morning, when Tong Yuwu woke up, she found that no one was in the bed. The old house was different from her own home, and she didn't want to sleep until noon. She set the alarm before going to bed yesterday. It was seven o'clock in the morning. She washed and dressed as quickly as possible, and it was eight twenty when she went downstairs. Fu Liheng would also get up in the morning to go for a morning run when he had enough time. He just came back from outside.   He was wearing a black sports wear and had temporarily taken off his gold-rimmed glasses, making him look several years younger.   "Awake?" Fu Liheng walked up to her and asked.   Tong Yuwu nodded slightly, "I seem to have gotten up late."   "I'm going to take a shower."   "Okay," Tong Yuwu thought about it and looked up to ask for his opinion, ...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3   Chapter 7 - Valentine's Day Her interest in Chen Hang started from an accident. On Valentine's Day, when Luo Zhuowei was dealing with the chocolates that the boys forced on her, she was caught by Chen Hang, who happened to be dumping the garbage from his duty day at the garbage collection area behind the school building. Perhaps it was because she was usually polite, spoke softly, and had a gentle look, but her cold side was really shocking. The empty trash can in the boy's hand fell to the ground with a clang. This reaction was accompanied by an expression of disbelief and confusion on his face. At that moment, Luo Zhuowei actually thought about covering up, but there was no way to conceal this scene and there was no way to fool people: she was still holding a beautifully wrapped gift box in her hand, and the trash can in front of her was littered with chocolates that had not yet been u...