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Evening Breeze Passes By In his sophomore year of high school, Zan Xuyang, a high-pressure academic, met Huang Yuan, a quiet boy. One is a top student who is pushed away by expectations, and the other is a free soul who is accustomed to silence. On the Yichang campus, in the evenings after countless evening self-study sessions, they went from strangers to familiarity, and found their own place of respite amidst the pressure and throbbing of the second year of high school. This is a story about growth, healing and pure l —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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"Remaining Warmth" This is a story about farewell and reunion. As midsummer comes to an end, two teenagers with very different personalities bump into each other in the hot air. He is a genius that everyone looks up to, but he is the only one who lowers his guard in front of him; he is a seemingly ordinary boy, but he becomes the star that lights up the other person's night. On the road of youth, there are always some regrets that are unavoidable - the intervention of friends, ignorant misses, and separations t —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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"Falling Leaves Are Not Sweeped" "The fall of high school is long, and it seems like nothing will change. He is a bystander who is always in a daze at the end of the corridor, feeling that everything around him is boring; he is a regular latecomer who enters the classroom after the evening self-study bell rings, but he happens to notice that he is out of place. There is no deliberate approach and no vigorous redemption. Like those fallen leaves in school that were deliberately not swept away, they allowed this relationship to —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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"Sweetness Separated by a Mountain" There is a mountain in Yang Huaixu's world. On this side of the mountain is his noisy childhood, and on the other side of the mountain lives Liu Yuzhuo. They say that if you are separated by a mountain, the sound of the wind will not be heard clearly, and your thoughts will not be conveyed. But Yang Huaixu didn't believe it. So he spent his entire boyhood climbing that mountain, not to see the scenery, but just to confirm one thing—— Is the candy in Liu Yuzhuo's hand as sweet as the one in h —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition