Qurit.
Stories
7
Chapters
308
Words
326.4 K
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Reading
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"?" Su Niansheng—mid-praise—suddenly felt off. "Trashing your friends behind their backs? Also—you're not that great. Last time in the garden—you ran from a toad faster than a rabbit, leaving me!" She brought up old history. Shen Junxi's face stiffened: "That was... an accident." "Don't explain—cheater!" "Next time you leave me—I'll...," she thought a few seconds, "shout on school radio: I dumped you! Humiliate you! Everyone knows you're chasing me now—hehe!" "Dumped me?" Shen Junxi's eyes…-
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Shen Junxi raised his eyebrows—dark eyes tender. "Su Niansheng—how slow are you?" Su Niansheng: "Huh?" "I've been chasing you so long—you didn't know." His words caused a stir! Onlookers at the gate—jaws dropped. Only Tao Yu—face darkened instantly. Shen Shao—the powerful heir—actually chasing Su Niansheng! "Or are you pretending?" Shen Junxi stared—smile faded, replaced by self-mockery. "Ignoring me on purpose?" What?! Chasing her—and she ignores him? Ridiculous! "Huh?!" Su Niansheng…
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"Okay." Shen Junxi compromised—low voice held a meaningful laugh. Su Niansheng's ears heated. Why—laughing at her? Illusion? She frowned—stared. His brows were serious—like tying her shoes was sacred. Must be an illusion. But he looked cute now. Growing up—he always cared for her. Fed her, carried her essentials, did all heavy work... Before—fine. Now she's grown, can do things herself. Yet he treats her like a helpless baby—even tying shoes. But thinking back—past life. The one she chased…
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"Ah—" She stepped into a puddle, yelping, shrinking back—eyes pleading at Tao Yu. "Yubai—the rain's too heavy. My mom's handmade shoes—they'll get soaked going back." Tao Yu froze. People around gossiped. Left—an obsessed, wealthy school beauty. Right—Lin Yixuan, like a sister, their families close. Who'd he choose? They were curious. Seconds later—Tao Yu turned, gave his umbrella to Lin Yixuan. As expected... People looked at Su Niansheng—pity, sympathy, regret, or amusement. In this…
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"You'll pay?" "How?" Su Niansheng slowly turned—smiling without warmth. "Using my donation to your mom? How much per time?" Tao Yu froze—her undisguised contempt pierced his pride, crushing his dignity. "Su Niansheng—do you need to be so high and mighty?" First time—he reacted so strongly. His icy eyes flared. People around grumbled: "Wow—she's ungrateful! The president defends her, but she's unappreciative!" "Right—he's her long-time crush! Now he responds—she's acting up!" "Even if…
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"Previously—Teacher Zhao from Art. But for the 'Peacock Cup' painting contest—the key was temporarily handed to Director Liu." "Got his number?" Counselor: "Yes." "Ask him to come." "Okay." "Truly a genius—double degree in Medicine & International Trade. Notices details others miss, logical—can't be led astray." "Yeah—I saw a forum post. His IQ's over 140! Total genius!" "Rich & powerful kids—all impressive..." In the studio—people sensed a turn. Whispering—Duan Chengyu nudged Zhong…
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Fuming, she entered the studio—her competition piece was gone! "My painting?!" "What's wrong?" "What happened?" People crowded around—saw her empty easel, shook heads. "Don't know—didn't notice." "Yeah—we just came. No one near your spot." "Yixuan—your piece had the best shot at the 'Peacock Cup.' Find it—someone must be jealous." Of course she'd find it! She called campus security—explained, checked footage. No cameras in the studio—only hallway traffic. From when she left first yesterday…
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His voice—gentle as a fantasy, yet firm—made Su Niansheng's heart warm. "Of course—I've been beautiful since childhood..." Before she finished, his gaze shifted to the cherry blossom petal in his hand. "?" Wait—did he praise the flower, not her? "Su Xiaoqian—vanity much?" Shen Junxi's eyes twinkled, amused. She puffed up in anger—he dared trick her! "Shen Xiaoxi!" She reached to "punish" him—he clasped her fingers, pinning her to the ground. No resistance at all. ...His muscles—no joke. She…
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"Shen... Shen Xiaoxi—did the toad jump near us?" "No!" His voice—hoarse, sharp—like torn. "Then why do I feel..." She reached down—he pushed her away, sprinting to the villa. She sat dazed on the grass, hair wild in the wind. After a while—she realized: "Shen Xiaoxi—you jerk! Left me and our child! Cheater!" She cursed, wobbling up—afraid to step on the toad. Turning—she saw a terrifying sight. The sky's falling! San Hua—playing with the toad! "Ahhhhh!" Help—suddenly wanted to throw…
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At the spiral staircase’s end, the bathroom door opened. Through misty steam, a tall, straight figure emerged. The boy, fresh from a shower—dark damp hair clung to his temples, messy yet handsome. Water dripped down his sharp jaw, tracing a glistening line over his collarbones. He loosely wore a bathrobe, sash hanging at his waist—revealing broad, pale chest and muscles. Su Niansheng stared—first time seeing his muscles so clearly! Not bulky like athletes, nor…
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