Nine Out of Ten Points Gentleness
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Amidst the noisy chaos, sudden heavy coughing sounds broke through. “Tch, be mindful of others.” They separated, and Feng Ning turned her face away, clearing her throat. The crew-cut guy smiled warmly, looking them up and down teasingly, “Hold back a bit, this is a dining place.” After some light banter, he left. For the…
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About Feng Ning. Every single thing about her, Jiang Wen knew by heart. He had thought about everything countless times in his mind, every little detail about her. After thinking, he would layer by layer cover it up, never letting a hint show through. In the end, what others could glimpse was just a tiny…
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After Wu Tong left, neither of them spoke. Feng Ning quietly stared at the person in front of her, unsure what he was thinking. She walked forward against the cold wind. Jiang Wen unhurriedly followed behind. Feeling something soft bump against her foot, Feng Ning looked down. The little yellow dog barked twice, looking at…
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Zhao Binlin was called awake around four to five in the morning, rushing to Pason in a hurry. The club was quiet, with only a few customers left. After searching around, he finally spotted Jiang Wen’s hunched silhouette in one of the booths. He walked over, seeing messy bottles scattered across the table. Zhao Binlin…
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Feng Ning remained motionless. Her expression cycled through hesitation, panic, and wariness before finally settling into indifference. She turned back and walked forward. He took a few steps to catch up, moving to block her path. After a few seconds of standoff, Feng Ning tried to walk around him. Jiang Wen caught her arm, urgently…
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After eating hotpot until they were both full, Shuang Yao and Feng Ning walked down the main street to head home. Most shops along the road had closed, lacking the daytime bustle. In this season, phoenix tree leaves covered the ground. Shanghai in this quiet moment had a particularly desolate, cold, and sophisticated atmosphere. Feng…
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After speaking those words, Jiang Wen finally collapsed drunk on the table. Feng Ning was momentarily stunned. Upstairs, Min Yueyue held the microphone, singing aimlessly. In the dimly lit room, Jiang Wen seemed uncomfortable, his brows furrowed as he muttered in his sleep. His face was close by. Dark eyelashes, an elegant nose bridge, and…
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Though said casually, his words carried undertones that bordered on being somewhat crude. Feng Ning stared at Jiang Wen thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly laughed lightly: “Fine, let’s watch together then.” After saying this, she carelessly folded her arms and let her gaze fall into the distance, seriously observing. In all her life, when…
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The rain outside had stopped, and Feng Ning was lost in thought. About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. Feng Ning put on her slippers and went to get her takeout. While sitting at the dining table opening the packaging, she found today’s plastic bag had been tied in a dead knot. She tried to…
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Feng Ning’s thumb hovered over the keyboard for a moment. Her scalded tongue still ached. She walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found some ice to put in her mouth. Leaning against the door frame with her phone, she pondered Jiang Wen’s message for a long while. Afraid of showing “the other party…