In Li Qinghao’s opinion, it was indecent to appear in an administrative building with a packed lunch. But for the sake of Nancheng Lie, he did what he once thought he would never do. The packed lunch was to Nancheng Lie’s taste. Li Qinghao knew pretty well Nancheng Lie’s likes and dislikes, and vice versa. In a word, they knew …

As a doctor, Nancheng Yunsen was efficient and reliable. Half an hour later, Nancheng Yunsen phoned Li Qinghao. “Xu, I’ve commended you to the dean of Medical College of Polytechnic University. Considering that human life is of inestimable value and should be treated carefully, the dean wanted you to attend an interview. I thought it reasonable, so I agreed to …

“Lie… You have to wake up now, Lie.” Li Qinghao gave Nancheng Lie’s blanket a gentle tug, trying to wake him up. Nancheng Lie stuck his head out from under the blanket, sleepy-eyed. An aggrieved look glinted in his eyes. He darted a glance at Li Qinghao and then quickly covered his head with the blanket. “Hey, what are you …

It was evening when they returned to Nancheng Lie’s apartment. It was June. The sky was filled with twinkling stars, which were like a beacon to lost children in the darkness, lighting their way home. When Nancheng Lie came out of the bathroom, he couldn’t find Li Qinghai, no matter in the bedroom or the living room. But he didn’t …

Max? Li Qinghao was stunned for a second. Max was not his friend, but he knew Max by sight. Strange to say, most of Nancheng Lie’s old flames were known to Li Qinghao.  He had thought that he could easily forget them, but in fact, each of them had left a deep impression on him. He first met Max when …

It was not difficult to fake up such an excuse. Li Qinghao phoned Mr. Li. “Dad, an archaeologist I know told me that a site of ancient culture has been found in the south of our country. He urgently needs a person who is skilled in photography, so he phoned me. I will immediately set off to join him. Maybe …

Li Qinghao felt that he had had a long dream. He couldn’t remember what had happened in his dream, but he felt like Snow White in the fairy tale who slept for a long time because of the poison apple given by the Wicked Queen. He opened his eyes and found himself in a strange room. He sat up and …

“His temperature goes down!” Nancheng Yunsen cried out. Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the thermometer. Seeing that Li Qinghao’s temperature dropped from 39.8 degrees Celsius to 38.5 degrees Celsius, they all felt relieved. “I’ll take some of his blood for tests. Jin You, Yunsen, you two take care of Xu. As long as his temperature get back to normal, everything …

Before today, Nancheng Lie had believed that only the dead would be put in a freezer. “Is that feasible? What if Xu feels cold? No, no, no. He should put on more clothes. Give me a thick down jacket. I have to clothe him.” How could they put a living person in the freezer? They were not living in a …

Keqi had never associated Li Qinghao with Han Mingxu. But strangely enough, he didn’t seem to find Li Qinghao’s question abrupt. Keqi was surprised at what was on his mind. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but what he actually said was against his original intention. “Say it if you want.” He was not interested in Han …