Little Panda
Stories
51
Chapters
6,604
Words
101.6 M
Comments
4,631
Reading
352 d, 21 h
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Illusion Teacher Jin, do you have time? "Teacher Jin, I… she…" Just as Lu Zhenqiu started to speak, Jin Shuilan said, "She's young and speaks carelessly. Don't mind her." Effortlessly diffusing the awkward atmosphere, Lu Zhenqiu realized that Jin Shuilan's grace was truly exceptional. When she was with her, there would never be a truly mortifying moment. Even if one second she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, the next second Jin Shuilan would be able to pick up the…-
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Here Teacher Jin, you're here. The matter of the concert tickets was finally brought up, and Lu Zhenqiu could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Her steps were even lighter as she went to record the radio drama. Jin Shuilan watched her retreating figure, lowered her head and smiled, then fiddled with her phone and called a friend. Ji Zibo returned to the break room, saw her putting down her phone, and greeted her, "Here to supervise?" Having nothing else to do, Jin Shuilan followed Ji Zibo into…
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Sprained Jin Shuilan carried her horizontally打横抱起 | dǎ héng bào qǐ | Literally "to carry horizontally." | This describes the specific action of lifting someone up in one's arms with their body held horizontally, commonly known in English as a "princess carry.". The six of them got on the elevator together. Beside them, two couples were you-ing and me-ing卿卿我我 | qīng qīng wǒ wǒ | Literally "you you me me." | An idiom describing a couple being very intimate and affectionate,…
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Be Gentle Does it still hurt? The last time she had been held like this was when she was very, very small; she had been sick, and her mother had held her this way to coax her to sleep. She hadn't been held in anyone's arms like this for so many years. The familiar posture gave her an exceptional sense of security. Lu Zhenqiu was dazed for a few seconds, forgetting to ask Jin Shuilan to put her down, simply letting Jin Shuilan carry her toward the side of the corridor. As they passed the restroom,…
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Warmly Lu Zhenqiu gripped the edge of the pillow; in that instant, a crack appeared in her heart. Lu Zhenqiu was actually quite afraid of pain. When she was little, a single fall could make her cry for a long time. Later, her mother was busy with business and wasn't around much, so every time she fell, she would get up by herself, silently comforting herself that it didn't hurt. Gradually, she forgot that falling would hurt. Now, being so carefully looked after by Jin Shuilan, she suddenly felt a bit…
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Welcome At your place, am I also welcome? Jin Shuilan replied to her: 【Okay.】 Lu Zhenqiu pursed her lips, her fingers fiddling with the screen. She glanced again at the message from Bai Mao on her computer, which told her the tickets had arrived. Two of them, the tickets she had booked before. Regarding the matter of Zhang Xin holding a concert, it was thanks to her relationship with Jin Shuilan that she knew in advance. If it weren't for Jin Shuilan, the tickets would have likely been sold…
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Saozi Okay, saozi. “Am I also welcome at your place?” In a casual, chatty tone, Jin Shuilan softly tossed out a question. Lu Zhenqiu pursed her lips and looked at Jin Shuilan. She saw her with her head down, eating, the whorl on the crown of her head not very distinct. Jin Shuilan had a lot of hair, and its texture was on the coarser side. She still remembered Jin Shuilan once saying that she had gotten big waves, but her hair had returned to being straight within a few days. Right now, her…
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The Key The car key now lay solitarily on the coffee table. Jin Shuilan sat on the chair, holding her phone. The sounds from outside the door went from pacing back and forth to a gradual quiet, as if the whole world had fallen silent. She pulled open the drawer, placed the phone inside, and her hand paused when it touched a notebook. She then pulled the notebook out. In the quiet study, there was only the rustling sound of a pen tip scratching against paper. Jin Shuilan looked up, wrote the date…
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Expectation In Jin Shuilan's eyes, there was a faint expectation. It was still early when Lu Zhenqiu got out of the taxi, half an hour earlier than her usual time. She glanced at her phone and hurried into the studio building. The heat was on inside, and two staff members who had already arrived were organizing the equipment. They saw Lu Zhenqiu and waved, "Qiuqiu, morning." The other one proactively asked, "Have you had breakfast, Qiuqiu?" Lu Zhenqiu nodded, "I've eaten." As she spoke, she…
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Tickets Will she give it to herself? Lu Zhenqiu stood outside the car door, her eyes meeting those of Jin Shuilan inside the car. Her lips moved slightly when a voice came from behind her, "Qiuqiu?" She turned her head and saw Ji Zibo and her group coming out. She greeted, "Teacher Ji." "What are you standing around for?" Ji Zibo said. "It's freezing. Are you going back with Teacher Jin?" Lu Zhenqiu nodded and smiled, "Yes, we're preparing to go back." Ji Zibo walked to her side, pulled…
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