Little Panda
Stories
59
Chapters
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20.5 M
Comments
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Reading
71 d, 5 h
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Consider Please prioritize considering me. Lu Zhenqiu had never thought that one day she would be on the same stage as her idol, she had never even dreamed of it. She, under everyone's gaze, walked step by step towards the stage, her heart was thumping and darting, ready to jump out at any moment, her legs couldn't exert any strength. The distance between her and Zhang Xin was clearly just a stage, but she felt it was so far. Zhang Xin proactively walked to her side, smiling and said: "The hat is…-
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Meeting Happy breakup. Of course, Lu Zhenqiu knew Jin Shuilan. There wasn't a single person in this circle who didn't know her. Jin Shuilan had achieved fame at a young age; her first novel was incredibly popular. She subsequently published two or three more, and those characters became the white moonlight白月光 | bái yuèguāng | Literally "white moonlight." A term originating from Eileen Chang's novel "Red Rose, White Rose," referring to an idealized, unforgettable love, often a past love that…
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Sprained Jin Shuilan carried her horizontally打横抱起 | dǎ héng bào qǐ | Literally "to carry horizontally." | This describes the specific action of lifting someone up in one's arms with their body held horizontally, commonly known in English as a "princess carry.". The six of them got on the elevator together. Beside them, two couples were you-ing and me-ing卿卿我我 | qīng qīng wǒ wǒ | Literally "you you me me." | An idiom describing a couple being very intimate and affectionate,…
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Double Standard As expected of you, Jin Double Standard. Ji Zibo sat in the car and said: "I don't know if it's serious or not, the call hung up before it was finished." Lu Zhenqiu's face was pale, her fingers kept picking at the edge of her bag, her eyes couldn't stop looking out the car window, her worried expression was very obvious, and couldn't be concealed, Ji Zibo sighed lightly: "It's easy to have an accident in this weather." "If she's injured somewhere, like a leg or an arm, it will…
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Soft Rice I'm eating soft rice. Because Jin Shuilan had "not heard" her, she'd managed to trick Lu Zhenqiu into saying "jiejie" several times. Lu Zhenqiu felt that this person might really have a mischievous streak in her bones. The more familiar they became, the more she discovered it. However, she didn't think it was a bad thing. Jin Shuilan had taken care of her so much, so what was the problem with gaining a small verbal advantage? Besides, she was indeed younger than Jin Shuilan; she was…
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Kind Words Say more kind things. Jin Shuilan stepped out of the room. With her gone, Lu Zhenqiu became more relaxed and focused on her recording. Jin Shuilan didn’t close her door; she just stood quietly in the doorway for a few seconds. Her eyes met Maomao’s, and the dog trotted over to nuzzle her leg. She wanted to pat Maomao’s head but curled her hand back into a fist. She returned to her room, grabbed her nightgown, and went to the bathroom for a bath. A cold bath, at that. The moment…
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Believe You Like hell I believe you. Lu Zhenqiu was stunned by what 【Dream Lover Yi Zhenqiu】 said in her stream. Besides her, many of her fans were also shocked. Sending red packets in a stream was a random giveaway. You could stuff a large amount into one, and anyone who followed the streamer could claim a piece—it was just a matter of how much. No one had ever sent one for over 1,000 yuan. At most, a streamer might get an 888888: The number eight (八 | bā) sounds similar to the word for…
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Fortune Telling Teacher Jin, can you tell fortunes? "Amazing, Teacher Jin!" Ji Zibo was pushed by her towards the elevator entrance, still peeking inside. The door carefully opened a crack, and Lu Zhenqiu poked her head out: "What's wrong with you two?" Ji Zibo gave a dry laugh: "Nothing, Teacher Jin likes to exercise in the morning. I'm going downstairs to run a couple of laps with her." Lu Zhenqiu's expression relaxed. Jin Shuilan shot Ji Zibo a cold glance. Ji Zibo looked a bit aggrieved:…
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Pajama Pants Holding pajama pants that were only halfway on. Bai Mao had asked Jin Shuilan to check on Lu Zhenqiu’s availability two years ago. She herself wasn’t familiar with Lu Zhenqiu, nor did she know how explicit a script she was willing to accept. However, she knew her own writing; its explicitness was indeed greater than that of the average author. Her thinking at the time had been extreme, and the ideas embedded in her writing were consequently quite radical. She always liked to use…
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Ambiguity There's something not quite right about your girlfriend. Lu Zhenqiu陸枕秋 | Lù Zhěnqiū had just woken up when her phone buzzed with a "dudu" sound. She glanced at the screen; it was a message from a friend, an image—a screenshot concerning her girlfriend, Tang Yingxia唐迎夏 | Táng Yíngxià. Three minutes ago, Tang Yingxia had @-ed everyone in a small chat group for close friends and family, telling them that Yu Wen's餘溫 | Yú Wēn new book was out and asking anyone who…
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