Luo Jingyu wore a black wool coat with the gray scarf Zhan Xi gave him. Though his coat didn’t have a hood, he still wore a mask. Through his curved eyes, Zhan Xi could tell he was smiling. “Little Fish!” she exclaimed in surprise and delight, her eyes shining. “Why are you here?” Luo Jingyu…

Luo Jingyu was awakened by the vibration of his bracelet. He turned on the lamp and got out of bed, checking on Gift for the fourth time. Finally, instead of seeing the kitten sleeping like the previous three times, Gift was awake. The kitten was trying to squeeze through the hole in the cardboard box.…

Zhan Ji called Zhan Xi ten minutes ago to say he was on his way, so she didn’t have much time to properly look around Luo Jingyu’s big house. She only glanced at his kitchen – it was huge… The countertops were cream-colored with silver-gray cabinets, decorated in a modern style and exceptionally clean. Interestingly,…

It was quite difficult for Luo Jingyu to type everything out to explain the situation. He worried that Zhan Xi would find it tedious. However, Zhan Xi wasn’t impatient at all. Sitting side by side, she watched him type. When Luo Jingyu wasn’t sure how to explain something, Zhan Xi would pat his arm, making…

In any industry, there are always those who are prominent and those who remain invisible. This is especially true in the field of artistic creation. When an artist – whether they sing, act, make pottery, or paint – has created notable works, won awards, and received public recognition and approval, their name becomes added value…

“350,000, this year” These were the words Luo Jingyu typed on his phone. Zhan Xi couldn’t bring herself to lift her head for a long time. Thinking of what she had just said, how ridiculous! She only made 7,500 a month, yet she dared to worry about money on behalf of someone making 350,000 a…

Luo Jingyu received a long message from Zhan Xi, which startled him. He thought something had happened. After reading it carefully, he finally understood the situation. Egg Pudding: Little Fish, I’m sorry, but I told Director Dong about your situation without your permission. I thought if I didn’t say anything, the business might not work…

They sat close together, side by side. Zhan Xi could clearly smell the cool, slightly bitter herbal scent unique to Luo Jingyu. She had gotten used to it now – as long as she didn’t inhale too deeply, she wouldn’t sneeze. In the middle of the living room, boards, screws, and tools were spread all…

Friday morning, Fang Xu came to Luo Jingyu’s home to pick up the completed Christmas decorations. He noticed that Little Fish seemed to be in a good mood, not giving him the usual cold shoulder, and even made him a cup of hot tea. Fang Xu sat down in the chair, watching Luo Jingyu carry…

The living room’s air conditioner had been installed for over a year and heated well. After half an hour, the room was much warmer. Luo Jingyu washed his hands and took his bag of groceries to the kitchen to sort out. He had bought a box of vegetarian chicken, some greens, a few winter bamboo…