Little Panda
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48
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90.7 M
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Who Said I Have a Date with Her Tonight? On the eve of Christmas, December 24th, the streets seemed more crowded than usual, with images of Santa Claus everywhere and mountains of apples stacked up in supermarkets. For single people, there is no particular feeling or special anticipation for such a holiday. When Lu Zizheng entered the translation agency early in the morning, she saw her female colleagues receiving bouquets after bouquets of flowers, their smiles brighter than the flowers…-
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Rather than settling, I would prefer to waste it. On Christmas Day, the translation agency humanely allowed everyone to leave work early. As soon as the clock struck four, everyone hurriedly packed up their things and left with their bags. Lu Zizheng leisurely packed everything up and then called Jiang Huaixi to inform her that she had finished work. Earlier, Jiang Huaixi had said that when she was about to finish work, she should call her, and she would pick her up. However, at this moment, Jiang…
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Jiang Huaixi's ears turned red in an instant. Jiang Huaixi's reserved spot was quite good, by the window, and the table across the aisle was also vacant at this moment, quiet and natural. As for ordering, Lu Zizheng confidently left it to Jiang Huaixi. After so many times dining out with Jiang Huaixi, Jiang Huaixi could always accurately grasp her taste. However, this time she noticed that Jiang Huaixi did not order dessert. "Did you forget something?" Lu Zizheng subtly reminded Jiang Huaixi. Lu…
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Jiang Huaixi, get off me. Lu Zizheng was lost in thought for too long. For as long as she was staring at the fireworks, Jiang Huaixi was staring at her. As a result, when she snapped out of it and turned her head, Jiang Huaixi didn't have time to look away. To cover up the awkwardness, Jiang Huaixi pretended to ask naturally: "I didn't expect you to have such a romantic sentiment, liking to watch fireworks?" Lu Zizheng faintly smiled and stirred the shrimp balls on her plate: "It's nothing, I just…
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Lu Zizheng, you cannot be greedy. Lu Zizheng was lost in dreamy thoughts about Jiang Huaixi's pink lips, almost tempted to act, but then heard Jiang Huaixi laugh softly, rustling and turning over to lie beside her. Lu Zizheng opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Jiang Huaixi. Her black hair was spread out on the pristine snow, her face pale with a hint of red. As if exhausted, Jiang Huaixi lightly closed her eyes, and Lu Zizheng could only see her long, dense eyelashes slightly fluttering,…
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It's not that I can't forget you, it's just that I can't forget the pain. The next morning, when Lu Zizheng woke up, Jiang Huaixi was no longer beside her. On the white single pillow, only a small indentation and a few strands of Jiang Huaixi's long, soft black hair were left. Lu Zizheng reached out and grabbed those strands of hair, staring at them blankly for a while. When Lu Zizheng finished washing up and changing clothes and went to the side hall, she saw Jiang Huaixi had already changed into a…
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I won't believe everything you didn't say in the future. Jiang Huaixi disappeared again for five days, and Lu Zizheng wasn't surprised at all. Over the years, Lu Zizheng had long understood her habits. There were always times when Jiang Huaixi would suddenly disappear, with no calls and no messages. Despite her curiosity, Lu Zizheng never took the initiative to ask. She was accustomed to keeping a distance from people, rarely talking about herself, and never prying into others' affairs. As the…
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Happy Birthday, Lu Zizheng The next day after breakfast, Lu Zizheng, along with Lian Xuan's assistant, Ji Yao, and Lian Xuan, discussed the specific details of the afternoon cooperation with the Japanese-funded enterprise at the Jiangbei branch office. When Lu Zizheng first saw Lian Xuan, there was a moment of awkwardness, but Lian Xuan, acting as if nothing had happened, took out the documents and calmly sat opposite Lu Zizheng. Lu Zizheng frowned, watching Lian Xuan's composed demeanor, and…
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Huaixi, don't be too good to me. Lu Zizheng hurriedly arrived at the hotel entrance. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Jiang Huaixi. Jiang Huaixi was wearing a white knit hat, draped in a black long woolen coat, leaning against the car body, gently rubbing her hands together in front of her chest. Her usually pale face now had a hint of redness from the cold. Seeing Lu Zizheng walking towards her, Jiang Huaixi put down her hands, with a faint smile, watching Lu Zizheng come closer step by…
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She was willing to stand as an unchanging scarecrow in the flowing river of time. During the night, Jiang Huaixi still kept running a fever. Lu Zizheng did not sleep; she laid by the bedside, checking Jiang Huaixi’s forehead every hour, helping her up to drink some water, until, as the first hint of dawn appeared in the sky, Jiang Huaixi’s temperature gradually returned to normal, and she fell into a peaceful sleep. Lu Zizheng picked up a hot towel, used it to wipe Jiang Huaixi’s face, then…
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