shoujo novel
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With Xu Yan’s help, the ingredients were quickly prepared. She drove and dropped off the four of them at their destination. “Auntie, come join us,” Xu Yan looked at Xu Si and smiled, “You young people have fun together. I won’t join in or you won’t be able to relax. I’ll come pick you up…
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In the early morning, reading voices echoed through the second-year teaching building hallway. Li Si Jia stood at the podium, leading everyone in reading English vocabulary. Some students in the class were lying down, some were eating breakfast, and the vocabulary reading was scattered and sparse. Li Si Jia was good-natured and didn’t say anything.…
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“Little teacher, I’d like to request something from you in advance,” Jiang Rong looked up at him. “What is it?” “Do you remember those people from the abandoned building?” Jiang Rong nodded. “I remember.” After speaking, she added, “If you want to deal with them, just go ahead, but don’t get hurt.” Xu Si smiled.…
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When Luo Jingyu walked Zhan Xi back to the eighth floor, his mind was still in a daze. For many, many years, he hadn’t voluntarily made sounds in front of others. This kind of restraint was very difficult, requiring him to overcome what was almost human instinct. Gao Yuan had told him that when eating…
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They separated. Jiang Fuli walked back with his phone. He wore a black coat, his whole demeanor cold and aloof. In the driver’s seat, since Jiang He was in the car, Ming Dongheng kept the engine running. When he saw the figure, he opened the back door and suddenly noticed something. Wait… Young Master Jiang…
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“Dumplings, hot ones.” “Little Teacher still remembers?” “I remember.” ‘I’ve always remembered,’ Jiang Rang added in her heart. Xu Si sat in the park downstairs, eating a dumpling from the thermal container: “Indeed, they taste better hot.” Jiang Rang didn’t speak, just smiled and watched him continue eating. Xu Si finished every last dumpling, then…
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Grandpa Jiang was an excellent cook. Tao Zhi’s taste buds had been spoiled by Aunt Zhang since she was young. She was quite particular about food. Now, at the small square dining table that was somewhat cramped, the three of them each sat on one side. With several simple home-cooked dishes laid out, Tao Zhi…
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After one week of dating, Luo Jingyu and Zhan Xi’s dates were all confined to apartment 1504. In that private space, the two young people were nervous and shy about kissing and hugging, let alone under the bright open sky. They hadn’t held hands outdoors yet, with people all around and a little light bulb…
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Jiang Qiang’s heart raced as she nodded slightly at him. With her permission, he gently wrapped his arm around her shoulders, holding her loosely. Jiang Qiang felt his heartbeat, like a drum, beating steadily. Mouths could lie, but heartbeats couldn’t. Her eyes inexplicably grew moist. It was April 9th. She would always remember that day.…
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Tao Zhi hesitated for three seconds between “pretend not to see or hear him and just walk away” and “turn around and face the pain,” feeling the former would seem more deliberate and awkward. She stayed still against the glass window for two seconds, then turned her head back one increment at a time. She…