Let me tell you my story. I met my ex in college. The reason I liked him was simple: his looks. Yes, I was a face lover at that time. Good looks made me ignore other factors. When we were young, who didn't go through the stages of being naive and superficial? He is very handsome, more than 1.8 meters tall, thin and white, with three-dimensional facial features. He is also a famous handsome guy in their school. We met on a small software. Seeing that such a handsome guy is also a G and is willing to date an ordinary person like me, I feel that at this moment, I have used up all my luck in my life. His family's financial situation is average. His father is just a small employee in a company. His mother is ill and has medical expenses every month. His sister is also in college. My family is relatively well-off. I can get a lot of New Year's money from my elders every year, and I also have more pocket money. At that time, I was a pure lover, willing to buy him this and that, every time we went out, I would treat him to a big meal, and I would also provide him with snacks. Every year on his birthday, Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day, etc., I would show my appreciation by sometimes buying him a new phone, sometimes giving him a smart watch, or his favorite sneakers. Although he seldom bought me things when we were together, I didn't mind it. I…

The day before yesterday, I was paying at the cashier counter of the Red Day Supermarket. My magical sixth sense told me that there seemed to be a burning gaze staring at me. I turned my head sharply, and a mature square face immediately appeared in front of me. He was about 175 cm tall, with a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and deep eyes that exuded an aggressive aura. He was wearing a black suit, a snow-white shirt, and black wide-toed leather shoes. What a heroic man. His eyes also radiated a fire-like light and he looked at me intently, as if he was admiring the blooming autumn chrysanthemums. Seeing his burning gaze, I just felt my face burning. He smiled slightly, nodded, and pursed his lips to indicate that I had paid. I pushed the shopping cart to the door and slowly took things out of the shopping cart, but I watched him walk over without blinking, and then passed by and pushed open the glass door of the supermarket and walked out. I hurried out, but he had already opened the door of a Mercedes-Benz and got in. I watched the car disappear from my sight. I have been distracted since I saw that man the day before yesterday. Yesterday, Saturday, I was off work, and I ran back and forth to the Red Day Supermarket several times, hoping to meet him in the supermarket. I have made up my mind that if I meet him again, I must say hello to him and find out if…

I am 30 years old now, he is 29 years old now. First of all, I am gay, he is straight. When I met him, I was 18 years old and he was 17 years old. I returned to my hometown in my senior year to intern at a company, and he was intern at the company partner where I was intern. Due to work, I would run to his office. The first time I saw him, I paid more attention to him because he was very handsome. He also paid attention to me because I was very tall (I am 185 cm), but he rarely spoke and was busy doing his own things. I just passed by him. Later, we had intersections a few times. I would ask him for some information and go out with him to do some work. After a few times, I would chat with him about some private matters. I learned that he was from another city, and his parents rented a house to settle down in this city. At that time, he had just broken up with his girlfriend, and his work had just started as an intern. His family couldn't help, so he was in a low mood. I was also relatively young at that time, and I didn't think too much about it. I just thought he was very handsome and wanted to make friends, thinking that it would be great if he was also handsome. After that, we just had some normal interactions. Gradually, we got to know each other…

I had no idea that this series was actually an anthology with five distinct love stories. As with any anthology, some tales deeply resonate, while others leave you craving more—this series is no exception. With a total of 8 episodes, each about 50 minutes long, the first two stories are each contained within one episode, while the remaining three span across two episodes. Episode 1 (Sun & Dol) - Sun, a cheerful delivery driver, is recovering from a recent breakup. Dol, a serious office worker, frequently orders food from him. Both men are colorblind, a condition that can be cured if they meet their soulmate on a rainy day. After their paths cross, they discover that they are each other's destined partners. However, Dol is a logical thinker who doesn't believe in destiny. Despite his skepticism, Sun persists, hoping to convince Dol to give their budding relationship a chance. This story was straightforward and without unnecessary drama, which I found quite enjoyable. Dol's difficulty in opening up due to past experiences and Sun’s naive belief in soulmates created an engaging dynamic. Thankfully, the two managed to overcome their differences by the end of the episode. In just one installment, the show effectively told a complete and compelling story, helped significantly by the charming, energetic leads. I was eager to see what the next episode would bring. Episode 2 (Prin & First) - Prin, a busy CEO who inherited the company from his retired grandmother, is a self-professed workaholic with no time for dating. His grandmother, Pimpan, encourages him to settle…

   From the beginning, I knew that Wei was not G, because he already had a girlfriend in a stalemate in the first semester of freshman year. She was a charming girl, petite and lovely.       Wei and I became good friends because of basketball. We were both good basketball players. The "bang bang" sound of basketball hitting outside the window was simply soul-stirring. If we didn't go out and sweat, we couldn't live in peace. But at that time we were just good friends. Even when we were close defense on the court, our arms were covered with sweat, or when we were taking a bath in the school public bath, I never had any reverie or strange feelings. In a word, he didn't make me fall in love.       As a good friend, of course I like him, otherwise what is the basis for being good? But the distance between liking and loving is sometimes very subtle. Although the boundary is clear, one step forward means death, and one step back means life. That's it. Some friends can be together for a lifetime, but you only stay on this side of the boundary and will never cross the line. But sometimes, crossing the line is just a matter of a flash of thought, and perhaps without even realizing it, someone has quietly entered the world of love. You can't refuse, but can you accept it? ! It was a weekend evening. A few of us were playing on the court, shouting and yelling. Then…

      The young marshal was sweating profusely while running on the treadmill, but his eyes wandered to the physical trainer who was lying on the ground lifting barbells. The trainer was new today, 30 years old, and was said to have been a bodybuilder and won the provincial level bodybuilding championship. He was a thin old man with a square face, a short and powerful chin, and some clean and fine stubble. His face was healthy and ruddy, and his eyes were very powerful when he looked at people. His muscles were still very strong, his body shape was well maintained, and his hair was cut short, and the whole person looked mature and energetic. He was not the young marshal's coach, and several middle-aged women had been around him for a whole day. The young marshal clearly saw that he was being taken advantage of by them openly and secretly. But he always had a blank expression and a serious look. The young marshal liked to watch him demonstrate in sports trousers. His movements were slow and powerful, elegant and vigorous. The young marshal had already found out that his name was Yu Xiao, and everyone called him Lao Yu. He has been included in the young marshal's hardcover recipes. It depends on what means the young marshal will use to cook him on his own table. Lao Yu's body was lying flat, with his legs supporting the ground, his muscles bulging, and he lifted the 50-kilogram barbell with great effort. His whole body was soaked with…

During an inter-school sports competition, Zhong accidentally injured his back muscles. After seeing a doctor, taking medicine, and doing physical therapy, his pain has improved a lot, but it has not been completely cured. Later , he mentioned it to his colleagues, and his colleagues said, "I know a very famous Chinese medicine doctor, maybe he can help you!" "Really? Then I'll give him a try, maybe Chinese medicine is really useful." Zhong said excitedly. So he immediately made an appointment to see this famous doctor after work the next day. The Chinese medicine doctor's clinic is located in a high-rise building in the commercial district. When he arrived, he found that there were many patients waiting to see him. "It seems that this doctor is really worthy of his reputation!" 　　Zhong thought. 　　After waiting for almost an hour, he finally got to see the doctor. Ah Zhong thought he would see a kind old man, but when he officially met this famous doctor, he was stunned. He couldn't believe that this famous doctor Guo was actually a "young man" who looked to be in his twenties (later he found out that he was already in his thirties). 　"Are you Ah Zhong? You look energetic, you don't look sick!" Dr. Guo said jokingly. "Ah... I have a problem with my body... Not my body, but my muscles." Ah Zhong was attracted by Dr. Guo's handsome face, and his speech became incoherent. "Really? Which group of muscles is the problem?" Dr. Guo asked. "It's the muscles of the whole body, especially the back and waist..." Ah Zhong told how he got injured and…

On the first day of my senior year, I arrived at school earlier than usual. I barely slept yesterday because of the start of the new semester, and from today onwards, I will have an endless study life, and my head hurts when I think about it. I think I arrived too early. When I stepped into the classroom, I saw a boy sleeping on the table at the back. When I saw his light brown hair, I instinctively walked out of the classroom. None of my classmates in the original class had this special hair color when they were promoted to the third year of high school. Private high schools absolutely do not allow hair dyeing. I think I walked into the wrong classroom. But the class sign outside the classroom said "Grade 3, Class 5". That's right! It was my class. But why was there a strange student in the classroom? I hesitated for a moment, maybe he had walked into the wrong classroom. So I walked into the classroom again and went to the seat of the strange student. He happened to be sleeping next to my seat. I wanted to wake him up to ask if he had walked into the wrong place, but when I looked closely, I found that there was a scar about five centimeters long on his right cheek near his temple. Then I looked at his light brown hair and thought, I'd better not call him, he looks like... "Maybe he's a little bully." I sat down on tiptoe and took out…

     Last summer, this winter, time flies by. We have met many people and things on this fast-paced timeline. Sometimes, meeting the right person at the wrong time can make people feel an inexplicable sense of loss. My name is Fang Zhikai. I am a junior in college. I study in a not very famous university, but I am studying my favorite major - Media. Although the school is not very famous, I love to use different ways to present the beauty of the world that can be captured by the eyes. This winter, I did something really ridiculous. I don’t know how many people have done the same thing, nor do I know how many people will blame me for this. But I know that I am terrible. At 7 o'clock that evening, I returned to the dormitory with a heavy camera bag on my back and started to organize the videos that I had to submit next month. I turned on the computer, inserted the memory card, pulled out the files I shot today, and edited them for a while. I was really tired. So I picked up my phone, played some games, and lay on the bed immersed in my own little world. Suddenly, a dynamic made my face wet instantly. "Zhikai: You have a boyfriend..." Last summer, I broke up with my ex. His name was Fang Yankai, and our names differed by only one character. This was also the opportunity for us to meet. On the day of the new students' registration, the teacher called the roll:…

Let me know if you have any ideas!       Zhao Peng, who was born with a lack of sense of direction, soon got completely lost in this dense forest. His teammates also lost contact. There was no mobile phone signal in the deep mountains. Zhao Peng began to get a little nervous. At this time, he suddenly heard someone singing. Thank God, he finally found the organization. He pushed aside the bushes and saw a tall back. No, it was not his companion, but a beautiful boy. Zhao Peng's eyes lit up. Wow, there was such a handsome guy in this desolate mountain. It was really worth coming here. There was a stream behind the woods. The boy was standing on a protruding stone. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender and strong body. Wearing coarse clothes could not cover up the boy's handsome brilliance. His shirt was open, and under his thick eyebrows were a pair of clear eyes like a child. Zhao Peng felt that in comparison, Xiao Wei and Li Xiaohao were probably only average, but this one was top-notch. "The boy here is as strong as a mountain" probably refers to this boy. If he could kiss him... Thinking of this, Zhao Peng was so excited that he could hardly breathe. The boy took a delicate bamboo tube and bent down to get some water. After a while, the boy got the water and turned to walk into the mountain. Zhao Peng followed him behind him. After walking for an unknown period…

My job, as you can see, is to be a meat deliveryman. Every day I have to deliver pork, beef, lamb, chicken, etc., all kinds of meat, to the stores that have placed orders. This is a tedious job. No matter it is windy, rainy or sunny, I have to drive the company's truck and deliver the goods according to the scheduled route, helping customers move the meat to their freezers and asking them to sign the delivery order. This day I was assigned to a new store, which is on the route I often take, just a slight turn away. I guessed from the delivery order that it was probably a small hamburger restaurant, like what we often see on the roadside, similar to McDonald's, but without a bright storefront or parent-child play area, a small store run by an ordinary family. When I arrived, I found that the iron gate there was pulled down, and it seemed that it was not open for business. I confirmed the address on the order again, which was the store in front of me, and the name on the sign was the same, but there was no one. So I tried to knock on the iron gate. "Is anyone there? A delivery person." After a while, the iron gate slowly opened, and a young woman walked out from underneath. She lowered her waist and said to the inside: "I'm going to pick up the kids first, and you can go home directly later." A man's voice came from inside: "Okay! Be careful…

A transgender veteran from New York, who tragically took her own life earlier this year, has been identified as Elisa Rae Shupe, a prominent advocate for equality. Shupe made history by securing a landmark court victory that advanced transgender rights in the United States. In a 2015 op-ed for The New York Times, Shupe reflected on her journey, stating, “While I have freed myself from the torment of gender dysphoria, I have exchanged that relief for the hostility and condemnation of a society that is only beginning to grasp my struggles. I have effectively traded my white male privilege to become one of America’s most reviled minorities.” A year after the publication of that op-ed, Shupe achieved a significant milestone when she became the first person in the U.S. to legally obtain recognition of a nonbinary gender identity. This occurred after an Oregon court ruled that the state’s Department of Motor Vehicles must create a nonbinary gender option on driver’s licenses. At the time, Shupe explained, “I was assigned male at birth due to biology, but I am confined to that designation for life. My gender identity is undeniably feminine. It has never been male, yet I feel compelled to acknowledge my male biology. Being nonbinary allows me to reconcile these aspects. I see myself as a third sex.” Despite her groundbreaking achievements, Shupe faced numerous challenges throughout her life. In 2019, she publicly announced her decision to detransition in an essay published by the far-right outlet The Daily Signal. In the piece, she criticized healthcare professionals and LGBTQ+ organizations…