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My Catalyst//

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"Don't come to me, if you can't save me. You won't be able to see the result of your failure." Qiu Yu was a ghost. A drifting spirit. Passerby A: Isn't it that quiet girl friends with Ju Linping? She's Lian Qian's childhood best friend. Passerby B: She's in my class but she doesn't speak to anyone but Wen Lili. Passerby C: She's the beauty who no one knows. My roommate tried to chase her but she didn't even reply to him. Qiu Yu was okay with such a quiet life until she saw him under the tree that night. ~ Just when Ling Bingchen wanted to give up, there she was standing in front of him, her eyes finally looking at him, as if telling him to save her. He has never lacked confidence in his life but one tear in her eyes and his whole system goes into panic. When she finally smiled and told him that she wanted to chase him, his lips wanted to confess that his whole being had always been hers but then he stops. Want to chase him, then chase. Anyway who told you not to remember him?
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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