Jiuyang Emperor

The junior sister's talent is called a genius, but she has always been by Chu Chen's side silently accompanying him, and only him The junior sister saved him so many times that I lost count. I can't tell whether Chu Chen was too weak or the junior sister was too powerful. But the only thing I felt was a pity was that Chu Chen lost the junior sister later. After four years, have you found your junior sister again?

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That year, she was twelve years old and I was fourteen. The first time we met was on the first day of junior high school. When I saw her, it was like the whole sky was lit up instantly. When they first met, her parents drove her to school in a BMW A7. This kind of car was not considered high-end among wealthy families, but it was extremely sensational in our small county at that time. She is dressed cleanly, confident, and smiles like an angel. But I only dared to look at her from a distance, because when school started, I didn't even have a new set of clothes. I was unkempt and looked like a wild child with no one to care for me. In fact, I do. After my parents divorced, I had been living with my grandma and was financially strapped. My grandma had no income, so my clothes grew up wearing patches. Therefore, it also makes me feel extremely inferior. Even if I wanted to talk to her, I couldn't muster the courage. When I was fifteen years old, I was in the second grade of junior high school. On that day, she talked to me for the first time. At that moment, my mind felt as if there were thousands of deer bumping into each other, and I didn't even dare to raise my head. From that day on, our relationship got better and better. Because of my rebellion in my youth, I was a thorn in the eyes of my teachers. But she is a typical good girl with always good grades. It's hard to imagine how two people so different from each other could intersect. By the third year of junior high school, I was sixteen and she was fourteen. By this time, our relationship was already very close. But I didn't dare to speak to her, because the gap between us was too big. If you ask and are rejected, I'm afraid you won't even be friends. However, how can we be willing to be friends with people who fall in love at first sight? In the last semester of my third year of junior high school, I drank a lot of wine. I mustered up the courage to confess to her. After I finished speaking, I was so nervous that I didn't know where to put my hands. I'm afraid she will reject me. But she gave me an unexpected answer. "If you can go to No. 1 Middle School with me in high school, I will promise you." She raised her red face and spoke in a low voice. From that day on, I studied hard and crammed all the courses. Finally, at the age of seventeen, on the first day of high school registration, I met her again. "Little girl, you can't run away." I looked at the slim girl in front of me with a smile. She remained silent, blushing, and let me hold her little hand. We are together. Young people's ideas are always naive. When I was seven years old, I caught a cicada and thought I could catch the whole summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed her face and thought I could be with her forever. But reality has always been cruel. Soon, his parents discovered our relationship. "What do you do to make her happy?" Her parents' words have left me speechless. I wanted to refute, but found that I really had nothing. Her parents said they didn't want her to wander around with me. If you can find happiness and stability in this life, who would want to be homeless? I agreed, dropped out of No. 1 Middle School, and disappeared into her world. In the past five years, I have done many things and changed various jobs since I dropped out of school. I originally wanted to stand out and then go see her, but the edges have been smoothed out by reality. Only late at night, I still miss her faint smile. It's been five years, maybe, she's already married. I want to go back and see her. With this thought in mind, I returned to my hometown from the first-tier city where I worked. I feel that I live too casually and have no ability to give her happiness, so I don't plan to appear in front of her, I just want to take a look from a distance. When I revisit my hometown, I feel a little shy about being close to home. "How long are you going to hide from me?" Her voice was like an oriole emerging from the valley, and I will never forget it in my life. Turning around, I saw the beautiful woman she had become, and the little girl in my memory, the two figures slowly overlapped. I didn't dare to move or step forward. The two of us looked at each other quietly. "I miss you so much." Her eyes were a little red and her voice was choked. When I saw her again, I felt as if we had been apart for a century. But as soon as she started talking to me, I felt like I was back in school. It seemed that as soon as the bell rang, I just went to the canteen downstairs to buy a bottle of water for her, and I was only gone for a few minutes. She threw herself into my arms. "I never want to be separated from you again." She buried her little head on my chest and sobbed softly. But there was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh, because I had always made it up before. 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At the beginning, a teenage girl made me think about it. What kind of little girl is this? It's really fascinating to think that someone who is only a teenager has such great abilities. In order not to be expelled from the school, he fell from the high Tomb of Burial Dragon while collecting medicine. In this world where the winner is king, thanks to the help of his junior sister, he can still stay here. Because their qualifications are extremely poor, they have to work harder to get results, but some people still have no avail no matter how hard they work. But I still believe that as long as you work hard, you will gain something, and as long as you work hard, you will succeed and you will have a breakthrough. I admire Chu Chen very much. Even if he fails many times, he still continues to practice and keep moving forward on the road of hard work. He is not afraid of failure, but is afraid of not being able to stay here and continue to practice.

The gloomy atmosphere in the opening chapter was beautifully rendered. I guessed from the beginning that this girl's identity was not simple, and it might be a routine. Chu Chen was actually saved by this girl more than once. Is this girl too strong or is Chu Chen too weak? Probably both. I have always wondered, since this girl is a genius, why hasn't she continued to practice and advance? It turned out that it was because he was repaying his kindness. I didn't expect that. It is rare to see such a person. In order to be afraid of entering the inner gate and being separated from him, he not only concealed his realm, but also deliberately slowed down his cultivation speed. He also rescued him many times, just because he was the only one who did not dislike her being dirty and took good care of her.

If you could update once or twice a day, you should have become a platinum master long ago. Really, except for the slow update, I think your writing style is no worse than those of other great writers. Really.

Congratulations to Jian Zangda's work for winning the super IP game adaptation value work in the 2018 China Literature Super IP Festival! Companionship is the longest confession of love. In 2019, I look forward to a better you! Congratulations again!

Yesterday I went fishing in the reservoir and saw a yellowed and dirty thin book in the cracks of the reservoir dam. It may have been old and the cover was damaged, but the word "Nine Suns" could be vaguely seen. I thought of the protagonist of martial arts, could it be the Nine Suns Magic Art? I couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and my heart was pounding. I never thought that such a thing could happen to me, and I was afraid that nearby fishing friends would find it. I quickly put it in my arms, stopped fishing, and immediately drove home. I didn't say a word in the car, my palms were all sweaty, I was nervous and excited at the same time, thinking about Ren Du Ermai, invulnerability, martial arts supreme, commanding the world, and girls all over the world screaming and worshiping... I finally got home, carefully took out the martial arts secret book, and opened the first page - "Joyang Soymilk Maker Instructions" with anxiety.

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