Receiving that message, Lin Fanxing had just opened Qin Xin’s chat. Little Xin: [Brother Fanxing, did I do something wrong lately? Why have you been so cold to me?] Lin Fanxing had become much colder. As far as he was concerned, his current attitude was perfectly stable and perfectly normal. Thinking back to all the rotten things Qin Xin would… Continue reading

As they left Qiao Yao’s house, Fang Feiyu couldn’t help letting out a long sigh. “Sigh… You and your grandfather are actually pretty alike.” “In what way?” Qin Xin asked. He casually touched the pocket of his pants, but the most important thing had already been left behind. “Your tempers,” Fang Feiyu shrugged. “You’re both… Continue reading

Qin Xin had probably blacked out for a few seconds, for the hard pavement beneath his feet seemed to melt into a swamp. The asphalt had softened under the blazing sun, clinging tightly to his legs and refusing to let him move. He could only lean against Fang Feiyu, gathering enough strength to open his… Continue reading

The “battle” upstairs turned out to be far more intense than anyone had expected. Even from downstairs, Lin Fanxing could hear the shouting and crying echoing from the apartment. Every now and then, he caught sight of his younger brother rushing out onto the balcony. Several times, cold sweat broke out in Lin Fanxing’s palms.… Continue reading

…The hell?!  This wasn’t right. As an outsider, Kong Yue’s first instinct was to mediate. Surely they couldn’t let things fall apart like this, right? Surely they couldn’t tear their family apart beyond repair… right? What, were the “two stars” never going to come home again? During holidays and festivals, they still had to come back and… Continue reading

Qin Xin’s first instinct was to protect his comfort object. The rolled-up black T-shirt lay quietly beside his pillow, having brought him a full night of peace and reassurance. “What did you say?” Qin Xin had just woken up, his mind still foggy. Fang Feiyu sprawled beside him, wailing dramatically. “Look, look! This one right here!”… Continue reading

“You still remember I’m your brother?!” This was the first time Lin Fanxing had ever laid a hand on his younger brother. There was resentment carried over from his previous life, and disappointment born from this one. His fist landed squarely on Xiaoxing’s cheekbone. Rage seemed to tear through his very organs, as though he… Continue reading

Once again seated on the motorcycle, Lin Fanxing now had an identical helmet. “Wait, wait, your drink, I’ll hold it for you.” Lin Fanxing didn’t forget to grab the beverage. “Then how are you supposed to hug me?” Qin Xin now felt the drink was in the way… He should’ve finished it earlier. “Hehe, I’ll… Continue reading

“Just a friend. I’ll handle it first,” Lin Fanxing blurted out. You still have the nerve to message me, you bastard? If you hadn’t, I’d have almost forgotten we were still in that ambiguous phase right now! So he took his phone into the kitchen, and the calm he had just regained was shattered again… Continue reading

When he left home, Qin Xin opened the delivery app, and over there, the order had just been marked as received. It would be great if he could stay in constant contact with Lin Fanxing… Once that thought formed, it became impossible to control. Qin Xin realized his patience threshold was hanging by a thread.… Continue reading