Sunflower
Stories
9
Chapters
3,744
Words
60.7 M
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Reading
210 d, 16 h
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Jiang Nian was sweating a little. No, why did the class monitor suddenly bring this up? When he had just finished morning reading, he had taken advantage of the chaos to pinch a branch's leg. He was a bit parched at the time and couldn't hold back. If he had to call the police, then he would activate another version of his confession. Oh no! He was just purely lustful, but he hadn't broken the law. After all... a single male high school student, if he wasn't lustful, he could only be…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn't hold back for a moment. "Xu Qianqian, don't bite people randomly!" "Pervert." Xu Qianqian, wearing light pink pajamas, looked down at him with an expression of disgust, "Big pervert!" Joy, a late-night bonus. Jiang Nian pondered for a long time, then burst out laughing. "Anyway, didn't you agree to, you know, video call after showering? While the situation is a bit more complicated now, the result is pretty much the same." "You call…
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After evening self-study, the school gate was bustling with people. "I can't anymore, I can't, I'm going to die. Hey Jiang Nian, slow down, your... stamina... is really good." "No, Xu Qianqian, you're already giving up?" "How... how could that be? I'm just... a little out of breath, that's all. You stop for a moment, this young master will... show you what a sprint is." Xu Qianqian stopped running with a series of pats. The street was becoming less crowded, and they had…
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As night fell, the bell for evening reading rang. Jiang Nian was hunched over his desk, doing a test paper, with the bright, thin light from above his head illuminating him. His soft, black hair covered his forehead, and the lines of his profile were clean and sharp. In the cold winter month of December, he was only wearing two thin layers of clothing. Li Qingrong reached out from the back desk and poked him. Her face was expressionless. She tilted her head slightly, revealing a puzzled…
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Why is he acting so tsundere? No, how much food is there really? A few months ago, Jiang Nian was also a handsome guy with only three hundred pocket money a month. No matter how good he looked, he couldn't just conjure up money. Unless... the ducks know when the spring river warms. The prices at this restaurant didn't quite match him, and the basic reviews he'd heard about this place were from his classmates. The first time, he was unaware. He didn't have many friends before,…
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Li Qingrong paused for a moment, her expression quite surprised. "Thank you." She took the bracelet, feeling its smooth warmth in her hand. After playing with it for a few seconds, she put it on her wrist, which was as fair as frost and snow. "I really like it." "Alright," Jiang Nian stood up, and before leaving his seat, he touched Li Qingrong's wrist, "This style really suits you." First, touch; then, critique. Actually, Jiang Nian wasn't purely trying to…
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"Don't guys like to wear clothes when they sleep?" Li Qingrong murmured to herself, looking at the rather… intimate scene on the screen, causing her to silently avert her gaze. Jiang Nian didn't have a phone stand, so before going to bed, to avoid affecting the video, he propped his phone up against a tissue box. It was a fixed angle, in a way. But after he fell asleep, he accidentally knocked it over with a roll. The screen turned sideways, capturing a shot of his leg sticking…
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Evening self-study ended. Jiang Nian, carrying his bag, greeted Zhang Ningzhi, ready to go home, then glanced at Li Qingrong who was still packing up. "I'm leaving, okay?" Li Qingrong paused, looked up at him, pushed back a stray strand of hair, and gave a very solemn "Mm." After thinking for a moment, she lightly waved her hand. Zhang Ningzhi happened to see it and thought, "Oh my god, the Class Monitor is so cute. I'm not a green channel, but I still want to pinch…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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The Class Monitor is indeed very cute. She just can't take a joke. Once she feels speechless, or gets angry, she'll turn her head away, or simply lower her head to look at the exam paper. Jiang Nian suddenly had an idea, if... "Hm?" Li Qingrong looked puzzled. She didn't understand why Jiang Nian, in front of her, was sometimes sad and sometimes smirking. He looked like he had gone crazy from studying. Thinking of this, her gaze gradually became serious. There were…
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As Qingbao's words fell, many gazes in the classroom lifted. The second-generation class representative, Yu Zhiyi, was almost biting her sleeve to shreds. "Damn Jiang Nian, I'm the class representative!" "Qingbao is too much of a central air conditioner!" "There's already me!" Jiang Nian was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, thinking, "There's news so quickly." "Yay! Qingbao is the best!" His heart bloomed with joy, but his expression remained unchanged. On the verge of…
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