After tearing it up, he felt much better in his heart. The small green sticky note lay torn to pieces in his palm. Jiang Wen casually closed his hand and nonchalantly put the scarf and chocolate in his drawer before standing up from his chair. The Arts Committee member was standing at the podium directing…

“Jiang Wen, did you find it?” she shouted. “Use my phone to make a call,” he instructed. Two minutes later, amidst the ringtone of “Don’t Be Obsessed With Me, I’m Just a Legend,” Jiang Wen was stunned for a few seconds. He held back his irritation, his face darkening as he knelt in the snow…

Seeing a group of people in the room, Jiang Wen’s brows furrowed slightly. “Have you eaten yet?” Yin Yan spoke first. Zhao Huiyun smiled and chatted with Yin Yan, “Is this your son?” Yin Yan nodded slightly: “Our second child.” Actually, Zhao Huiyun had seen Jiang Wen that night at Simple Sugar, but there were…

“Student Jiang Something-something.” Feng Ning called him with a smile. Jiang Wen’s expression changed several times, wanting to speak, but after pursing his lips, he remained silent. “You’re not just my entertainment, and even if you were, that’s in the past.” Feng Ning felt guilty for two seconds, carefully watching him: “Jiang Wen.” Every time…

Jiang Wen grabbed the phone, “Xi Gaoyuan is out of his mind, just ignore him.” As he spoke, he turned his head and pulled away the hand resting on him. Xi Gaoyuan and Zhao Binlin exchanged glances. The two of them took on spectator poses, making faces and gesturing at each other knowingly. After hanging…

The tail end of September whooshed by. The hot summer gradually cooled. Shuang Yao had been facing serious relationship problems lately. Feng Ning had just finished running on the track field and let herself be dragged along limply by her friend. “I’ll take you to see him tomorrow, really, he’s exactly my type. I’m swooning…

Feng Ning sipped her drink through a straw, her arm propped on the table as she focused on reading a study guide. Her legs were stretched out into the aisle, her toes swaying left and right to the music playing in the store. The wind chimes at the door tinkled as someone pushed it open.…

They stared at each other silently for five or six seconds. “Why haven’t you left?” Jiang Wen remained seated in his original position, asking her coldly. “You’re like a little kid, throwing tantrums when you don’t get attention from adults.” After a while, he finally found his voice, “I’m not.” “Hmm?” Feng Ning was puzzled,…

“I’ve already made myself clear from the start, yet so many people still want to challenge the bottom line. Don’t think that just because your grades are good, you can slack off and ignore what teachers say. Open your eyes and look at the world – there are many people who are not only more…

When Feng Ning regained consciousness, she was awakened by thirst. She propped herself up with her hands, sitting up slightly to survey her surroundings. It was a high-end suite with a wall-mounted TV, floral wallpaper, and European-style sofas. If it weren’t for the IV drip, she wouldn’t have realized this was a hospital. The wooden…