Flying Ash Chapter 37

Chapter 37 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> That day was actually Yi Hui’s birthday, the Yi Hui who had died. Returning home after a seven-hour high-speed rail ride from S City, Yi Hui was so tired that he fell asleep at once. When he woke up, he glanced at the calendar on the table and … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 36

Chapter 36 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> Most people have many ideas about the “future” when they are young. Of course, Yi Hui was not an exemption. He used to love to think about it and he was not much better now either. A slight difference from the others was that he didn’t just think … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 35

Chapter 35 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> In less than 48 hours, a sudden storm dissipated without a trace, and the only aftertaste was probably reflected in the growing popularity of ①Xiao Hui Xia. “I haven’t been online for the past few days. I just opened Weibo and thought someone had bought you a bunch … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 34

Chapter 34 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> It was late at night but the courtyard of the Jiang family was brightly lit. Yi Hui logged in to Weibo with his computer, with real-time alerts for new messages in the bottom right corner. If he was not careful and clicked on them, the endless questions and … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 33

Chapter 33 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> He should have gone along with this snide reply and asked “Do fireworks count as flowers?” But Yi Hui looked at this word with a smile frozen on his lips, not really interested in joking. Of the countless promises made in his previous life, fireworks was the one … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 32

Chapter 32 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> Soon after returning home, Yi Hui really had a fever. The heat was menacing, engulfing almost all of his consciousness. In a daze, the only thing he could recognize was the tall figure in front of him, walking into the dark night. Out of habit and instinct, he … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 31

Chapter 31 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> The sleeping man didn’t move and Zhou Jinheng felt at ease and even more happy that he could finally touch him. Approaching him when he was awake was out of question. He had to be mentally prepared to be ignored when he said something. Although this silent resistance … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 30

Chapter 30 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> Believe… believe in what? He believed everything he said before, but what happened? What was waiting for him was broken promises and deceit over and over again. Thrown back to his previous life without warning, Yi Hui pulled up his legs, leaned back and did not respond as … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 29

Chapter 29 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> Had he not known him well enough, Yi Hui would have thought he did it on purpose. Making him leave would not only seem very rude, but also would admit the suspicion “I am Yi Hui”. Not making him leave was tantamount to acquiescing in disguise that he … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 28

Chapter 28 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> He didn’t sleep well all night again. Yi Hui tossed and turned heavily, waking up the man lying next to him several times. At dawn, Tang Wenxi put his arm across Yi Hui and murmured vaguely without opening his eyes: “What’s the matter? The guy was so handsome … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 27

Chapter 27 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> After repeated confirmations, taking apart the radicals of each word and reorganizing them several times, Zhou Jinheng had to admit that there was indeed the word ”couldn’t“ in front of ”forgive”. From unwilling to believe to being flustered in just a few seconds, he typed some words and … Read more

Flying Ash Chapter 26

Chapter 26 <Previous Chapter<Table of Contents>Next Chapter> That night, ①Xiao Hui Xia posted a photo on Weibo. It was a Doraemon-shaped scented candle. It was not lit. There was a cartoon flame on the candle wick with the words: from my sister, so pretty, can’t bear to light it…… Dora-hum-hum was the first to reply: … Read more