Soft, Change, Thing

She had just come out of prison. In 2007, she was in a bar. Someone at the table opposite me whistled at her and invited her to drink with me. I drank too much, so I pulled out the dagger I brought with me and stabbed me. This stab lasted fifteen years. I remember that when I entered, there were people all over the street. It's about praying to Buddha, it's cold on a lonely sandbank, etc. It's been fifteen years, things have changed. She came to see me once last year and told me she was getting married. I didn't tell her about commutation of her sentence. After a brief chat, I turned around and left. In the past 15 years, I have farmed, raised pigs and made clothes. , My heart has long been calm. After I came out, I went to see her downstairs once. She was very happy. I was also very happy. It was time for me to think about my life. I had a dream last night. The problem was 15 years ago. Familiar streets and familiar scenes, but I just couldn't find the familiar one. Man, I woke up crying in the dream. The past cannot be taken back. Now all that is left is nostalgia. I am almost 30 and suddenly feel confused. I often can't sleep at night. I sit on the road, drinking wine and smoking alone. I don't know how to take the road ahead. The night before her wedding, I secretly came downstairs to her house. I saw the words "Happy" on the window at the door and the lights in the house were on. I didn't dare to disturb her, so I squatted downstairs and smoked cigarettes one after another. Soon it was daybreak, and there was the sound of car horns and firecrackers in the distance. I knew that the wedding car was coming to pick her up. She was going to be someone else's bride today. She looked very beautiful today. I watched her get into the wedding car. The firecrackers went off and the car drove away. I was still following behind the convoy. Suddenly my phone rang. It was a text message from her. Don't send it. I will be yours in the next life, okay? Forget me, I cried heartbreakingly that day. Not long after, her best friend told me that she saw me squatting downstairs and smoking non-stop that day. She also cried all night and stayed up all night. I have no regrets anymore. Whether I succeed or fail, everything will be in vain when I turn around. Life or death, life only lasts a hundred years, so why should I be obsessed with one result. The only thing I want to do now is to go home and charge my phone. The phone is out of battery and I can't continue editing.

It is said that an emperor was worried about the selection of the crown prince. One night, he dreamed that the god said that the crown prince was born in Qitian Dafu's family. She appeared riding a dragon and holding a phoenix, and the sky was filled with flowers and rain. She was also born with a golden bowl. The emperor asked a minister to find her. The minister was very worried. It was too difficult to find the conditions. After searching for a long time, they finally found a small village. This village specializes in making tofu and nourishes the daughters to be beautiful, but none of them met the conditions. When the minister was about to give up, he found that there was one more person on the list who would come, and then he asked the people below him. The village chief said that the remaining person was a fool from the "Qitian Dafu" family, with a scar on his head, so he didn't come. When the minister heard about "Qitian Dafu"'s house, he rushed to see it. It turned out that it was a mistake in the dialect and accent. It was not "Dafu" but "tofu". The daughter of this family is indeed a fool, with wrinkled skin and a scar on her head, chasing a big rooster. I caught up with him and held her in my arms, riding on the ridge of the field, smiling silly, when the wind blew a shower of flowers falling from the trees. The minister's heart moved, this is not "riding on a ridge to embrace the phoenix", there is Huayu, "Qitian Dafu" family, the only thing missing is the golden bowl. When I went to the girl's house and asked, there was no golden bowl. How could she get the golden bowl if she was so poor? The ministers couldn't take care of that much anymore. She was the only one left in the country. She was short of a golden bowl and she should be fine, so she put her in a sedan chair and went to the palace in a phoenix crown and harem. The bride was very hot in the sedan all the way, and her body felt itchy, so she scratched it everywhere. As a result, the old wrinkled and dark skin fell off, and the new skin was as white and tender as a baby's. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head again, and scratched off the entire scar on his head, revealing his long black and smooth hair. The scar actually turned into a golden bowl in his hand. At this time, the sedan chair reached the bridge, and the bearer staggered. The bride fell out of the sedan chair and rolled to the bottom of the bridge, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The ministers and attendants were frightened. Unexpectedly, the bride got up on her own, walked over, and saluted the ministers with a golden bowl in her arms. It turns out that that fall was the result of all the painstaking efforts brought in the mother's womb, and made a fool smart. So the emperor and the prince were very satisfied, and the ministers also went smoothly.

I like it, the story style of this novel is very good. It's written very clearly. Plenty to catch the reader's eye. I read it with relish. The relationship between the protagonist Lu Qiao and his father-in-law Wu Yunbu is very admirable.

Receive, change, and make hair (funny) That's enough, that's enough

First of all, I won't talk nonsense about the ratings. There are not even five-star reviews. How can I put it this way? This is how I found this series of books. I found a short story, and the first one was very novel. A human being can see his own lifespan and then turn into a zombie. I laughed out loud at the end. This novel is so great. Compared with such a long novel, I have to try my best to construct a complete world view. The foreshadowing is very long, just to create a story for us. It is difficult to control and even harder to write good works. Short-form novels are currently my main pursuit, because I am afraid that the author will give up because few people will read them. I guess it's because the author's passion or dream insists you to continue writing. No one reads or stops you. Writing novels becomes your own hobby. Thank you to the author. We support you! Never give up! Even if no one reads it, I will be your last reader.

The author's writing skills are good, and the stories are well written. Through the stories, he exposes and criticizes some bad social phenomena. I personally like it. It's possible that the author is working and he was probably in a hurry when writing the article, so there were a lot of typos and typos. It would be nice to have less of this in future articles. I have a slight case of obsessive-compulsive disorder. When I see typos, I will habitually correct them in my mind before continuing to read. I ask the author for your understanding. I look forward to the author writing more and more exciting stories! [Emot=default,80/]

What should I do if it looks like hair extensions at first glance? I can't go back.

I haven't joined the work yet, I have no income, and I can't support the author financially. I can only motivate the author mentally with a good review and a thank you. The book is very good, the characters in the short story are still very full, and the plot is also attractive and contains social reflection. Unlike ordinary Internet soft articles, the author still has the ideological responsibility of a traditional writer. Come on, get through it, you are the best

The first few stories are pretty good. The later stories are particularly procrastinating. Each story has about 40 to 50 chapters. The subsequent stories often have 30 to 40 chapters each and are very detailed. The details can be long-winded, trivial, and boring. Many times it feels like you are reading someone's running diary. The real beginning and end of the storyline often appear in the last part, or even in the last few chapters. At this time, the rhythm of the plot changes suddenly, and suddenly advances very quickly. The later chapters of some stories even give people the feeling of quickly telling the lines of a short video from a movie or TV show. According to the rhythm of his later stories, in fact, the 30 to 40 chapters before each story can be completely reduced to 5 to 8 chapters. The idea is actually pretty good, but it just feels like... Sigh...

This book is very imaginative and novel. I just wanted to tell my third-grade girl about my favorite article "The Will of True Utopia". Tmd, when we talked about the atomic bomb explosion on the earth and everyone died, she cried. Just cry. As a girl, the key is that my mother came up and slapped me without saying a word. What did it mean? Did I bully her? Oh my god, it's poisonous!