If You Are Not a Scorpio

If You Are Not a Scorpio

by White R

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118Kwords48chapters
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Ch. 48Untitled
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About This Novel

Lin Pingting, a fat girl, has a crush on her best friend's ex-boyfriend Jiang Yuan. By chance, the two become roommates. Jiang Yuan also behaves unusually towards her. After her best friend returns to China and the two get back together, Lin Pingting becomes disheartened and decides to lose weight and upgrade. For good-looking people, beautiful things are decoration, while for unsightly people, beautiful things are "highlights". Maybe people are not worthy of things.

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I Am Your Uncle73mo ago

That year by the bridge

The green hills are stained with ink, the mist and rain are like black clouds, there are a few flowers on the bridge, and the people on the bridge are not in pairs. Year after day, she waited crazily, but she couldn't wait for him to come home. The clothes were soaked by the new rain, burned by the scorching sun, bleak by the autumn wind, and covered by the wind and snow... She waited patiently until her feet took root on the stone bridge, her beautiful back stiffened into a landscape, and her hair weighed down the breeze. When he finally returned successfully and returned to his hometown, he passed by this stone bridge and passed by this stone man, and he was stunned for an instant. The girl next to me asked tentatively: "Ms. Sir, what's wrong?" He came to his senses and led her across the stone bridge. But... Didn't hear the clang behind me No rubble anywhere...

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I Am Your Uncle73mo ago

That year Shiqiao Qingsi

The green hills are stained with ink, the mist and rain are like black clouds, there are a few flowers on the bridge, and the people on the bridge are not in pairs. Year after day, she waited crazily, but she couldn't wait for him to come home. The clothes were soaked by the new rain, burned by the scorching sun, bleak by the autumn wind, and covered by the wind and snow... She waited patiently until her feet took root on the bridge, her beautiful back stiffened into a landscape, and her hair weighed down the breeze. When he finally returned successfully and returned to his hometown, he passed by this stone bridge and passed by this stone man, and he was stunned for an instant. The girl next to me asked tentatively: "Ms. Sir, what's wrong?" He came to his senses and led her across the stone bridge. But...... I didn't hear the clang behind me... No rubble anywhere...

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