Enteranamethathastodowithfire
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Ever since he was very young, Lu Guang has learned to make do with little, and to somehow make up for what he and others lacked, never caring about what he really wants.
Cheng Xiaoshi teaches him different ways of giving.
Or... 5 times Cheng Xiaoshi gifts something to Lu Guang, and 1 time Lu Guang gifts something to Cheng Xiaoshi (with the intention of doing so).
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17 Dec 2024
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Cheng Xiaoshi tries his very best to make Lu Guang laugh.
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17 Dec 2024
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Cheng Xiaoshi still has four more hours of driving left. On the other side of their link, Lu Guang isn’t faring particularly well.
Cheng Xiaoshi sighs, bone-deep, and stretches as best as he can with one hand still on the wheel. He leans an elbow on the open window and murmurs, “I wish you’d take better care of yourself.”
Lu Guang doesn’t have the energy to refute that he takes care of the things that matter just fine.
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- Part 1 of Snapshots are all we have
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17 Dec 2024
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Lu Guang isn’t answering.
He always answers.Sometimes, Lu Guang loses his voice.
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17 Dec 2024
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The first time it happens, it’s just a kiss on the cheek, so Lu Guang isn’t even sure that it counts. It’s while he’s trying to prepare dinner for them; Qiao Ling brought back vegetables from the market, and he’s busy chopping scallions. He’s a good cook when he needs to be, which means that Cheng Xiaoshi rummaging through the cabinets in search of extra condiments to pour into his work is both unnecessary and a little insulting.
The knife is still in Lu Guang’s hand when he feels arms wrapping around his waist from behind. A bony chin descends onto his shoulder.
“Idiot,” Lu Guang accuses. “I’m holding a knife.”
“Okay.” Cheng Xiaoshi exhales next to his ear, but he doesn’t let go. “We don’t have any chili oil.”
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Or, the existence of a first kiss implies at the very least a second.
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17 Dec 2024