While Li Youxin was bragging to his buddies in the hallway, Qi Gui was coming out of the teachers' office with an exam paper in his hands.
Neither of them even glanced at the other.
They were classmates, yet strangers.
Later, they went from attending the same class to attending the same school.
Li Youxin had used money and connections to get into a regular class, while Qi Gui was in the honors class on a scholarship.
They only saw each other once in their three years of high school.
Li Youxin was being punished by standing beneath the national flag, while Qi Gui was raising it.
These were the memories Li Youxin pieced together as he lay in bed. Qi Gui was the man sharing that bed with him.
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Also known as A Love Like the Flower-Hands Dance / A Snowy Day in Hegang
An old-fashioned story from Northeast China, mixed with tacky jokes about the world of fame and fortune.
#I'm filming cockroaches in a Guangzhou urban village, you're dodging rats in a New York subway station. Who says we haven't ended up in the same place by different roads?
Theme: Love life
Hey, it's gone. Will the author update it??(???)
Okay, big update
Wow, congratulations to my wife for writing the article! Looking forward to their stories!!
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Big congratulations to Kaiwen!!!