“I have separation anxiety, Shu He. Can you come back earlier?” “….Do you have to be so clingy?” “I miss you.” In the past when they were dating, whenever she needed to go home for the New Year, he would always be this sticky and affectionate, wanting her to return soon. Shu He turned around…

In the room with tightly drawn curtains, Jing Yi’s throat tightened as he struggled to speak: “Why are you looking for me?” Shu He immediately caught the distance in his voice. She stared at his bloodshot eyes. “Are you a child? Hiding away to cry in secret.” Hearing her unusually cold voice, a wave of…

After two years of not seeing Shu He, Jing Yi sat expressionless in his wheelchair. Before he could pretend to be cold and say anything, the woman had already walked past him with a calm expression. No pity, no hatred, no disappointment — just looking through him as if he were a stranger. Everything around…

In his dream, he became Jing Lin again. That perfect Jing Lin without any flaws, whose every movement seemed controlled by a specific program. Like a mirror separating the two of them, he looked at himself in the mirror. Countless times he wanted to run away awkwardly, but “Jing Lin” followed him like an inescapable…

Shu He stared at his money transfer for a long time, about to question him when she received a call from Yao Qing. Her expression cooled as she swiped right. “Mum.” “Hehe, why did it take you so long to answer?” Yao Qing’s tone was gentle, but still betrayed her careful hesitation. “I was busy…

From any perspective, Cheng Shu was truly an exceptional person. He knew that Shu He deserved all good things, but he always felt that no one was worthy of her. Including himself. Shu He was the direction he pursued his entire life. Two years ago, he was eliminated from her world. Yet now he found…

At this hour, the convenience store was nearly empty. The clerk propped her chin on her hand and lazily said “Welcome” as they entered. When she spotted the man in the wheelchair, her gaze lingered with what seemed like pity. “Want some oden?” she asked. Jing Yi nodded. “Yes.” This man agreed to everything, so…

Shu He hadn’t expected this man to have another side to him. She sat back casually, her slender white fingers slowly tapping at the keyboard. When she finished typing, she looked up to see him eagerly clutching his phone. Noticing her gaze, he gave her an innocent smile. Shu He simply put away her phone…

“What are you waiting for?” After a long time, as Jing Yi was on the verge of tears, she quietly looked at the corner of her dress that he was holding. He was so careful, not daring to grip too tightly, yet unwilling to let go. “What then, if you stand up?” Shu He watched…

Unlike Shu He, Jing Yi recognised Cheng Shu immediately. During those dull, monotonous high school days, he liked Shu He as much as he despised Cheng Shu. But he enviously realised that Cheng Shu had more right to stand beside her. Cheng Shu and she were competitors, classmates – they had legitimate roles in each…