Solitary Toss of Tenderness

Extra The traces of my love for you After Lu Zizheng graduated from graduate school, she chose to stay at the university and became a small lecturer in the School of Foreign Languages. Love to play love to watch come. Although the treatment was not as good as when she was in the translation company … Read more

The End of the Main Text Through three winters, river snow proudly blooms like plum blossoms, a lifetime’s gamble cast on tenderness. In the evening, Mother Jiang learned everything from Jiang Huaichuan, feeling both moved and heartbroken. She hurriedly prepared dinner and rushed to the hospital, eager to see Lu Zizheng. However, when she hastily … Read more

From now on, unless parted by death, there will be no more separation in life. Hengshan is the highest mountain in Linzhou, nationally renowned for its beautiful scenery. However, it is most famous for its “uniqueness, danger, and steepness.” On Hengshan, there is a plank path, known far and wide, composed of narrow wooden boards … Read more

May there be no past to look back on, but only deep affection to share for the rest of our lives. That night, while Lu Zizheng was still on her way back from the hospital, Jiang Huaichuan called to tell her that he was already on his way to the airport. He said he could … Read more

Even the most solid lies will eventually be exposed one day. Lian Xuan and Lu Zizheng arrived at the hospital and went straight to the emergency department. Fortunately, the doctor on duty hadn’t left and immediately received them in the consultation room. The doctor said the wound was deep and required seven or eight stitches, … Read more

Finally realizing that love won’t return, and I always understand too late. The fireworks were over, the noise quieted down. Lu Zizheng and Lian Xuan, feeling emotional due to past events and the passage of time, both fell silent for a moment… On Lian Xuan’s face, there was no trace of a smile left, her … Read more

I have already come a long way; you should not remain where you are. At 3:30 in the morning, Lian Xuan woke up crying and screaming from her sleep, cold sweat on her forehead, and a tear hanging on her long eyelashes, suspended but not yet fallen. She dreamed of herself as a child, with … Read more

The most beautiful is not the rainy day, but the eaves under which I once sheltered from the rain with you. On Saturday, Lu Zizheng got up early, finished washing up, simply heated a cup of milk and ate two slices of bread, then according to the time agreed with Lian Xuan, left home five … Read more

Sometimes sometimes, I believe everything has an end. That night, Lu Zizheng called Jiang Huaixi, and without any concealment, told Jiang Huaixi about the coincidental encounter with Lian Xuan, her tone full of surprise and exclamation. But on the other end of the phone, Jiang Huaixi inexplicably fell silent for a few seconds, not saying … Read more

Meeting you is destined by fate. In the elevator, Lu Zizheng was somewhat tired, obviously no longer as calm and relieved as when she was just standing in front of Lian Xuan. She slightly closed her eyes, leaning against the wall silently, only feeling that the past with Lian Xuan was like a revolving lantern, … Read more