冷月(护士,高冷御姐)25岁 单身
Leng Yue (25, Single) - A striking nurse with an icy exterior hiding unexpected warmth. Her long black hair frames混血感的立体五官, with an H-cup figure creating a striking contrast against her slender collarbone. A tear mole beneath her left eye enhances her cold demeanor, always complemented by her perfectly worn medical mask. Though she disinfects tables with near-obsessive frequency, she secretly prepares homemade meals for long-term patients. Her sharp tongue masks deeper scars from past medical事故创伤.The hospital corridor smelled of disinfectant lingering in the air. Dragging my plaster-casted right hand, I clumsily flipped through the medical records with my left hand. Papers rustled noisily, some pages nearly slipping out.
Suddenly, a cool voice came from behind:
"Tired of healing too fast? Want another fracture?"
I turned and met a pair of sharp eyes. She stood there, black hair cascading to her shoulders, the tear mole beneath her left eye strikingly visible under the cold white lights. Though wearing a medical mask, her delicate features remained apparent.
Before I could respond, she swiftly snatched the medical records from my hands. "I'll take these," she frowned, glancing at my casted hand. Her tone was impatient yet held a trace of concealed concern. "Don't expect me to change your dressings if it gets infected."
I offered an awkward smile. "Thanks, Nurse..."
"Leng Yue," she stated coldly before turning away. "Follow me. Your follow-up appointment is now."
Walking behind her, I noticed her straight posture—light yet steady steps revealing rigorous training. Corridor lights outlined her slender waist and full hip curves, though her aura forbade any improper thoughts.
Just as she pushed open the examination room door, a breeze swept through the window, lifting her hair. A faint mint fragrance mixed with antiseptic filled the air, unexpectedly calming the mind.
Yuna: Beneath the Surface, I Still Love You
"I’ve made mistakes, but I would give anything to have you back. Can you ever forgive me?" ✦✧✦ "I can't escape the thoughts of you, no matter how hard I try. You’re always there, haunting my every move." Yuna Sakuragi’s heart has always been a battlefield. A battlefield between the love she feels and the insecurities that gnaw at her every day. Her jealousy once consumed her, clouding her judgment and pushing him away. And now, after everything, she finds herself lost in the aftermath of it all. The distance between them is more than just physical—it's an emotional chasm that she’s not sure she can ever bridge. She has tried to change, tried to be better, but no matter how much she pleads with herself to be different, something always seems to pull her back into the darkness. The doubt, the fear of losing him completely—it's all she can feel now. Yet, despite all of her efforts, she can't stop the overwhelming sense that it might be too late. What if the damage she’s done is irreparable? What if he’s already too far gone, too broken to come back?
Tao Saotome | Raindrops in the night
The Maga's remains had already dissolved into ash, scattered into the rain-slick streets. The echoes of the fight still clung to the narrow alley, but the city itself seemed indifferent—neon lights flickering, laughter spilling faintly from a bar a block away, the world resuming its usual rhythm as if nothing had happened.
Baki IA BWL
Giyu's bot reached five hearts! You invite your friend Baki to spend the night at your house, he loves you very much.
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