Category: chasing game

Edited and Proofread by: jie [Unreasonable and rapacious] After school, Xu Xingzhe was so nervous that he almost fell downstairs. Fortunately, Chen Xiaoming rushed over and grabbed him. “Fuck, what’s the matter with you? Why are you out of your mind these days?” Xu Xingzhe glanced upstairs, forcibly holding back the upturned corners of his…

Edited and Proofread by: acro [Everything was ready, just had to wait for Lu Zhaoshen to come] The school bathroom used the most common kind of yellow lemon-scented solid freshener which was placed on top of the water tank, only half an arm’s length away from Xu Xingzhe’s nose, giving him a headache as he…

Edited and Proofread by: cream [He felt that he was really done for] Xu Xingzhe found an excuse to ask Lu Quoyuan for Lu Zhaoshen’s phone number and WeChat number. After returning home, Qin Jiazhen looked at the injury on his ankle, feeling both heartbroken and angry. She grabbed his ear and ordered him not…

Edited and Proofread by: cream [He’s so virtuous, I like it a lot] The first time Xu Xingzhe met Lu Zhaoshen was downstairs of Lu Zhaoshen’s house. At that time, in order to avoid He Kai and his group, he hurriedly ran into an old-fashioned neighbourhood in a panic. Using the dim street lights, he…

Edited and Proofread by: jie [Day 707 of liking Lu Zhaoshen] Lu Zhaoshen didn’t question whether Xu Xingzhe’s words were true or false, but neither did Xu Xingzhe cry anymore. They coincidentally chose to ignore it, the regret and recollection deliberately forgotten. Xu Xingzhe reached out and grabbed his hair that had been blown messily…

Edited and Proofread by: acro [Lu Zhaoshen, I regret it] Xu Xingzhe pestered Lu Zhaoshen downstairs for half a day as if Lu Zhaoshen wasn’t going back to his dormitory but was about to leave far away. It wasn’t until the parents who helped carry luggage stared at him with strange looks that Xu Xingzhe…

Edited and Proofread by: Jie [Don’t think you can get rid of me just because you entered university] When Lu Zhaoshen went downstairs, his father, Lu Guoyuan, happened to meet him with a reluctant expression. He rubbed his hands and forced a smile, lowering his voice and saying to Lu Zhaoshen, “The young master of…