Qurit.
Stories
7
Chapters
322
Words
336.0 K
Comments
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Reading
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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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“Can’t I call her that?” Duan Chengyu froze. “Xiaoqian sis doesn’t mind—why do you? You’re just childhood sweethearts—don’t be so possessive!” He was instantly “attacked”—scurried away. “Junxi ge—talk nicely! You ‘kill the strategist’ before winning the girl?!” Till school ended—Su Niansheng ignored Shen Junxi. He grew restless—marveling at his past patience. How’d he wait years? Now—used to her daily smiles, her constant…
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"Are you that nice? Drink or not?" "Drink." He lifted the glass. "Even if it's poison, I'll drink." "That's more like it~" Su Niansheng lifted her chin proudly, stopping him as he was about to taste. "Wait—this drink has a nice name. Say it to drink!" "What?" "QQ Baa Baa Milk Lulu Puff Wine!" "What?" Shen Junxi laughed. "Dare repeat that?" "QQ Baa Baa Milk Lulu Puff Wine!" "Baa Baa QQ..." "QQ Baa Baa!" "QQ Baa Baa Milk Lulu..." "Milk Lulu!" "Okay, Baa Baa QQ tastes good..." "Shen Xiaoxi—you did that on…
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Professor Feng toiled over a problem for ages—Shen Junxi solved it in minutes, then watched her for slacking. "Su Xiaoqian—what are you looking at?" Shen Junxi twirled his pen skillfully, displeased at her glance toward Zhong Zhe and Duan Chengyu. He glanced back—they looked up, confused. "?" What'd they do to irk him? That creepy look? "Nothing..." Su Niansheng felt down. Peers were so outstanding—how could she show her report card at home? Too useless. No—must cheer up, start anew! She picked…
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Shen Junxi's fingertips caressed the soft, delicate face in his palm—intense gaze, a hint of possessiveness, as if planning to embed her into himself to keep her safe. Little princess—you're mine. Since birth—mine, only mine. "Nah—Xiaoqian sis doesn't seem the type to go back!" Duan Chengyu disagreed. "Even if he's proactive—Junxi ge can be too!" Zhong Zhe: "Isn't he proactive enough?" "Haha—true!" Duan Chengyu snickered. "But maybe not targeted! Junxi ge—listen. With my years of dating…
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Cheng Hao hinted. If she delayed graduation, couldn't intern with Shiyu Bai—their gap would widen. Sure, her family had money now—but when Shiyu Bai entered finance, became an international investor or top broker, earning millions yearly—she couldn't compare. "Yeah—stop acting petty, rejoin. Or Shiyu Bai might withdraw the assignment—you'll regret it." Zhao Yihang finished—laughter came from the steps. Professors above department level, fresh from an academic seminar. Feng Shuping, the most…
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Su Niansheng was startled by a loud "roar," dropping her blocks. It was her first time seeing Aunt Jian Yan angry—usually gentle, now terrifying, like she'd devour Shen Xiaoxi. She felt sorry for him—must get scolded often. Shen Junxi was confused too. It's been ages since he was called by his full name. Did he commit a sin? Jian Yan looked at them, stammering, unable to speak. Shen Chenyuan saw her awkwardness, stepped forward, covering her face. "Your mom thinks it's too late—you and Xiaoqian…
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