My Iceberg Smiled
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In her previous life, she was unable to get his love until her death. He who claimed to be the most affectionate was actually the most infatuated. After being reborn, she opened her eyes again and saw her dumpling-like body with an extra brain system in her body. Oh no! It's a retarded system! "Xiao Zhi, can you please stop eating potato chips in my head?" "No, the system also has the right to eat snacks!" Then there was a sound of crunching potato chips in my head. [System] Zhi Nao 0: I am here to help you make up for the regrets of your previous life and realize the... Bond between you and him that you have never realized. Han Mochen: "Were you also abandoned by your parents? It just so happened that I was too." Han Qianxiao: "Then do we still have a family?" Han Mochen: "If you come, we will have one." I don't want a future, as long as you come.
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Come on Orange💗💗
Let me confess first! Let me tell you secretly: My input method always remembers you, just like me. 💗 My cat grew up and the tea tree also produced tea. 💗 Pleasant Goat ended up being eaten by Big Big Wolf. Happily, we became enemies in the end, and you are still looking for that flower that never withers in the distance. 💗 I also have an acrostic poem for you: I still like you very much, just like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking about the date of return. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the cycle of the sun and the moon, regardless of day and night. 💗 I still like you very much, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles without ever resting. 💗 I still like you very much, just like stars hitting the earth until death. 💗 I still like you very much, like 8 rays of light filling the world, gentle and comfortable. 💗 I still like you very much, like the wind blowing in my heart. 💗 I still like you very much, like rain falling on the tropics and polar regions, thousands of miles away. 💗 I still like you very much, like a whale sinking at the bottom of the sea breathing softly, infatuated and angry. 💗 I still like you very much, like the old city gate that I have been waiting for for many years, walking alone. 💗 I still like you very much, like a whale suffering from lack of oxygen in the deep sea of 6,400 meters, never getting tired of it. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the subjects waiting for the restoration of the dynasty, which is far away. 💗 I still like you very much, the willows are moving, the cicadas are chirping, the sunset is tidal, I can't help myself, I still like you very much, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles without rest. 💗 I still like you very much, like the sun rises and sets, no matter day or night. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the stars running through the dark night for hundreds of millions of years without complaining. 💗 I still like you very much, like the old opera in the old city, with gentle words and soft heart. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the overlord bids farewell to Yu Ji, love has to be forced. 💗 I still like you very much, like a lonely star falling over the moon, I can't bear to abandon you. 💗 I still like you very much, like a quiet pear blossom, drifting away in the wind. 💗 I still like you very much, like red beans dim and lovesick. 💗 I still like you very much, like a spring swallow shears the rain, regardless of the wet clothes. 💗 I still like you very much, just like in the desert where the sand rises thousands of feet, no one cares about you. 💗 I still like you very much, like Yuluohu and Liao Wushen. 💗 I still like you very much, like the wine hidden in the winding alleys and the streets, I can't hide my feelings. 💗 I still like you very much, just like Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu in the sound of music in my heart. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the ancient green lantern Buddha in Shaolin Temple, I don't want to cross myself. 💗 I still like you very much, like a deer hiding in the deep forest standing alone, timid and looking forward to the end. 💗 I still like you very much, and I am as obsessed as drinking poison to quench my thirst. No medicine or stone can cure it. 💗 I still like you very much, like rain falling 70,000 meters from the sky, not afraid of turning into mud. 💗 I still like you very much, like the sunshine all over the city and the spring breeze ten miles away. 💗 I still like you very much, like mulberry trees moving across the sea and orange trees planting in the north, out of season. 💗 I still like you very much, just like a soldier riding a thousand miles alone, with enemies in all directions. 💗 I still like you very much. Du Ruo is old and Tumi is defeated. I still like you very much, just like the withered grass burns out and the wind rises again last night. 💗 I still like you very much, like a hermit drinking in the mist of the mountains and getting drunk with the afterglow at night, and my mood is as clean as a ray. 💗 I still like you very much, like a worm shaking a tree without overestimating its own capabilities. 💗 I still like you very much, like falling into a boundless nightmare, sleeping deeply and unable to wake up💗 I still like you very much, like sand in my eyes, tears like rain💗 I still like you very much, just like year after year, the weeds are meandering all over the mountains. 💗 I still like you very much, like a big roc that rides the wind for ninety thousand miles and cannot rest on a tree. 💗 I still like you very much, like grinding and dyeing plain clothes, filling my heart with fragrance. 💗 I still like you very much, just like Jiuqing Shenglan, the heart is still in love, Xicheng sings and sings, Jin Lingfeng rests in the heart. 💗 I still like you very much, like a silkworm willing to reel silk, regardless of life or death. 💗 I still like you very much, like the spring breeze ten miles away, not as good as you. 💗 I still like you very much, even if we will never see you again in this life. 💗 Although I copied the poem, my intention is true. ⭐️⭐️ Recently, Chengzi said that no one has commented, so I am here to harass you, hehe. Love you, Orange💗💗
notify! Everyone, look over here!
The website review is very strict recently. If you see some incoherent plots, it means that some chapters are locked and are under review, but they will be released. Don't worry. (Nowadays, any content may trigger a minefield, even if there is no intimate plot, so don't be too surprised.)
"My Iceberg Smiled" Mid-Autumn Festival Theater
Han Mochen took out a plate of mooncakes from the oven. Everyone's name was printed on the mooncakes, which meant that the mooncakes were made by that person. Put it on the table in the living room, and everyone goes to find their own one one by one. Shen Zhen: "Sister, eat my food. I made it, even though it's not that pretty." Han Qianxiao glanced and didn't answer. Anan: "Little pudding, eat mine." Zhuo Qiu's eyelids twitched and he stared at the mooncake handed to Han Qianxiao. Han Qianxiao glanced at her again, but still didn't answer. Millet, Guoguo, beans, rock candy: "Eat ours!" Han Qianxiao looked at the circle of mooncakes: "..." Zhuo Qiu rolled his eyes and suggested: "Why don't you let the little pudding draw it by himself? Whoever draws it will be the winner." Everyone agreed. So they put the mooncakes on the table and lined them up in a row. Han Qianxiao walked forward with his eyes closed, raised his hand and touched one. Opening your eyes, the word "Chen" on the moon cake is big and obvious. She raised her eyes and looked at Han Mochen aside. When did Master Chen join the game? Han Mochen said calmly: "If you get me, you can only eat from me." Everyone on the side didn't want to talk. They had just seen this man put a plate of mooncakes with the word "Chen" in front of Han Qianxiao. No matter how hard the opponent hits, it will only be him. Shameless! When everyone saw Han Qianxiao taking a moon cake, they all took back their own and ate them angrily. Anan: "Why is mine missing?" Zhuo Qiu said with a serious face: "Gone? Here, eat mine." Give each other a handful of mooncakes with the word "Autumn" on them. Anan: "..." Shen Meng stood behind them, and with sharp 2.0 Eyes, he saw the mooncake with the word "南" in it being held in someone's hand and hidden behind his back. Shen Meng: "That..." Zhuo Qiu turned around: "Shh..." Shen Meng: "..." Oh. →_→ Other side. Han Mochen watched with his own eyes as Han Qianxiao finished the moon cake with the word "Chen" on it, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the moon cake with the word "xiao" in his hand. He looked back and said: "Xiaoxiao, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
Which subject teacher do you have the best relationship with? I hope Orange will turn over the cards😃
The best person for me is my Chinese language internship teacher. Once she was a substitute teacher in our class. When I was discussing Cheng Zi's book with my classmates after class, the teacher happened to pass by us. As a result, our teacher suddenly said that she also read this book. He also discussed it with us. She also recommended me to read many novels. From then on, I had a very good relationship with my Chinese language trainee teacher. Now when teachers come to physical education classes, they also have art classes and computer classes. Expansion course. She came to class to talk to me about this novel. I can't go to these classes because of my health. Because I get sick easily. So I basically never leave the classroom after class. After all, I get a fever when I blow the wind. I never imagined that the person I would talk to best like this would be my intern Chinese teacher. But other students in our class didn't know that the teacher came to me for this reason. So they often ask me if I have made the teacher angry? Or maybe I did something wrong somewhere, so the teacher comes to me every day. It's hard for me to say, because there is a big mouth in my class. If you tell him, the whole school will know. Super annoying. Which subject teacher did you have the best relationship with? What is the reason for the best relationship? Orange, do you remember which teacher you have the best relationship with? Looking forward to Orange's comeback😃😃😃
[Reborn cute baby: My iceberg is smiling! Dragon Boat Festival Theater
Han Qianxiao: Brother, today is the Dragon Boat Festival. Do you want to eat rice dumplings at noon? Han Mochen: Eat. Zhuo Qiu: Ness! I want to eat pumpkin flavored rice dumplings! Fang Ci: Is there such a thing? Your taste is so unique. Anan:...... Han Qianxiao: I want to eat the rice dumplings made by my brother. Han Mochen: Yeah. (Holding rice dumpling leaves in hand, wrapping them) Fang Ci: Mo Chen may want to include you. Han Qianxiao: Huh? Fang Ci: If you don't believe me, why don't you ask? Mo Chen, what flavor did you pack? Han Mochen (a tick at the corner of his lips): Pudding flavor. Han Qianxiao:...(Blushing)
It was you in the past life and it is still you in this life
The first time I read a book about rebirth, it was written when I was over one year old. It was richly written for every age group, and there were always surprises that I was looking forward to throughout the book. It's like I just opened a candy, and then I ate it and saw another one. This book is really exciting. From the Songshan Orphanage to Little Pudding at Han's Mansion, and then to the underground base, it continues with a lot of incredible and exciting content. One paragraph after another is always exciting. There is no white lotus. The whole book revolves around the main line. Every character is written very fully, Anan and Zhuo Qiu, Ye Jiner and Fang Ci, Qin Sisi and Shen Zhen, Shen Meng and Hu Huwei, Xiaoxiao and Han Mochen... Everyone impressed me deeply. The lives of the two protagonists also seem miserable but are actually perfect. It's a book worth reading. Kudos to the author!
orange
I have been reading novels for a few years, and my taste has become sharper. After reading two chapters of some novels, there is nothing that can arouse my interest, so I give up. I often have a book shortage. So there are only a few books that can really be remembered by me, and this novel is one of them. I don't like those feelings that come true overnight, they feel a bit fake. Little by little, slowly falling for each other is what I think of love. A person's ability is self-evident. I think this is the charm of this book. Without too many gorgeous words, I just want to say to you: Orange, come on! Persist in!
Do you like angels or demons?
The difference between angels👼 and demons👿:
My sweet article was swallowed, but the author should give it a big boost
Woohoo, we have to separate after six years ! Why should we separate! Ahhhh! The author strongly urges sweet writing, otherwise Mo Chenxiang's role cannot be missing I read the author's big book every day, it smells so good, hehehe Come on, support The last beautiful picture, cute picture is presented
happy! ! ! !ヽ(○^㉨^)ﾉ♪
Is the line between Brother Anan and Zhuo Qiu about to begin? ? ? ! ! ! As an omnivorous reader who has dabbled in BG, GL and BL, if the CP of my favorite BL appears in my favorite BG article, I will be so happy that I take off! ! ! But it doesn't matter if it's not, I really like sweet everyday articles. You must work hard! I beg you not to give up (but the previous ones have been completed and this one will probably be completed as well). Thank you for your hard work in updating the article. As a reader who has followed me, I would like to express my gratitude to you and show my heart! ! ! ❤️❤️❤️
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Official(510)Scraped 22d ago
Come on Orange💗💗
Let me confess first! Let me tell you secretly: My input method always remembers you, just like me. 💗 My cat grew up and the tea tree also produced tea. 💗 Pleasant Goat ended up being eaten by Big Big Wolf. Happily, we became enemies in the end, and you are still looking for that flower that never withers in the distance. 💗 I also have an acrostic poem for you: I still like you very much, just like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking about the date of return. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the cycle of the sun and the moon, regardless of day and night. 💗 I still like you very much, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles without ever resting. 💗 I still like you very much, just like stars hitting the earth until death. 💗 I still like you very much, like 8 rays of light filling the world, gentle and comfortable. 💗 I still like you very much, like the wind blowing in my heart. 💗 I still like you very much, like rain falling on the tropics and polar regions, thousands of miles away. 💗 I still like you very much, like a whale sinking at the bottom of the sea breathing softly, infatuated and angry. 💗 I still like you very much, like the old city gate that I have been waiting for for many years, walking alone. 💗 I still like you very much, like a whale suffering from lack of oxygen in the deep sea of 6,400 meters, never getting tired of it. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the subjects waiting for the restoration of the dynasty, which is far away. 💗 I still like you very much, the willows are moving, the cicadas are chirping, the sunset is tidal, I can't help myself, I still like you very much, like a cloud drifting ninety thousand miles without rest. 💗 I still like you very much, like the sun rises and sets, no matter day or night. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the stars running through the dark night for hundreds of millions of years without complaining. 💗 I still like you very much, like the old opera in the old city, with gentle words and soft heart. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the overlord bids farewell to Yu Ji, love has to be forced. 💗 I still like you very much, like a lonely star falling over the moon, I can't bear to abandon you. 💗 I still like you very much, like a quiet pear blossom, drifting away in the wind. 💗 I still like you very much, like red beans dim and lovesick. 💗 I still like you very much, like a spring swallow shears the rain, regardless of the wet clothes. 💗 I still like you very much, just like in the desert where the sand rises thousands of feet, no one cares about you. 💗 I still like you very much, like Yuluohu and Liao Wushen. 💗 I still like you very much, like the wine hidden in the winding alleys and the streets, I can't hide my feelings. 💗 I still like you very much, just like Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu in the sound of music in my heart. 💗 I still like you very much, just like the ancient green lantern Buddha in Shaolin Temple, I don't want to cross myself. 💗 I still like you very much, like a deer hiding in the deep forest standing alone, timid and looking forward to the end. 💗 I still like you very much, and I am as obsessed as drinking poison to quench my thirst. No medicine or stone can cure it. 💗 I still like you very much, like rain falling 70,000 meters from the sky, not afraid of turning into mud. 💗 I still like you very much, like the sunshine all over the city and the spring breeze ten miles away. 💗 I still like you very much, like mulberry trees moving across the sea and orange trees planting in the north, out of season. 💗 I still like you very much, just like a soldier riding a thousand miles alone, with enemies in all directions. 💗 I still like you very much. Du Ruo is old and Tumi is defeated. I still like you very much, just like the withered grass burns out and the wind rises again last night. 💗 I still like you very much, like a hermit drinking in the mist of the mountains and getting drunk with the afterglow at night, and my mood is as clean as a ray. 💗 I still like you very much, like a worm shaking a tree without overestimating its own capabilities. 💗 I still like you very much, like falling into a boundless nightmare, sleeping deeply and unable to wake up💗 I still like you very much, like sand in my eyes, tears like rain💗 I still like you very much, just like year after year, the weeds are meandering all over the mountains. 💗 I still like you very much, like a big roc that rides the wind for ninety thousand miles and cannot rest on a tree. 💗 I still like you very much, like grinding and dyeing plain clothes, filling my heart with fragrance. 💗 I still like you very much, just like Jiuqing Shenglan, the heart is still in love, Xicheng sings and sings, Jin Lingfeng rests in the heart. 💗 I still like you very much, like a silkworm willing to reel silk, regardless of life or death. 💗 I still like you very much, like the spring breeze ten miles away, not as good as you. 💗 I still like you very much, even if we will never see you again in this life. 💗 Although I copied the poem, my intention is true. ⭐️⭐️ Recently, Chengzi said that no one has commented, so I am here to harass you, hehe. Love you, Orange💗💗
notify! Everyone, look over here!
The website review is very strict recently. If you see some incoherent plots, it means that some chapters are locked and are under review, but they will be released. Don't worry. (Nowadays, any content may trigger a minefield, even if there is no intimate plot, so don't be too surprised.)
"My Iceberg Smiled" Mid-Autumn Festival Theater
Han Mochen took out a plate of mooncakes from the oven. Everyone's name was printed on the mooncakes, which meant that the mooncakes were made by that person. Put it on the table in the living room, and everyone goes to find their own one one by one. Shen Zhen: "Sister, eat my food. I made it, even though it's not that pretty." Han Qianxiao glanced and didn't answer. Anan: "Little pudding, eat mine." Zhuo Qiu's eyelids twitched and he stared at the mooncake handed to Han Qianxiao. Han Qianxiao glanced at her again, but still didn't answer. Millet, Guoguo, beans, rock candy: "Eat ours!" Han Qianxiao looked at the circle of mooncakes: "..." Zhuo Qiu rolled his eyes and suggested: "Why don't you let the little pudding draw it by himself? Whoever draws it will be the winner." Everyone agreed. So they put the mooncakes on the table and lined them up in a row. Han Qianxiao walked forward with his eyes closed, raised his hand and touched one. Opening your eyes, the word "Chen" on the moon cake is big and obvious. She raised her eyes and looked at Han Mochen aside. When did Master Chen join the game? Han Mochen said calmly: "If you get me, you can only eat from me." Everyone on the side didn't want to talk. They had just seen this man put a plate of mooncakes with the word "Chen" in front of Han Qianxiao. No matter how hard the opponent hits, it will only be him. Shameless! When everyone saw Han Qianxiao taking a moon cake, they all took back their own and ate them angrily. Anan: "Why is mine missing?" Zhuo Qiu said with a serious face: "Gone? Here, eat mine." Give each other a handful of mooncakes with the word "Autumn" on them. Anan: "..." Shen Meng stood behind them, and with sharp 2.0 Eyes, he saw the mooncake with the word "南" in it being held in someone's hand and hidden behind his back. Shen Meng: "That..." Zhuo Qiu turned around: "Shh..." Shen Meng: "..." Oh. →_→ Other side. Han Mochen watched with his own eyes as Han Qianxiao finished the moon cake with the word "Chen" on it, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the moon cake with the word "xiao" in his hand. He looked back and said: "Xiaoxiao, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
Which subject teacher do you have the best relationship with? I hope Orange will turn over the cards😃
The best person for me is my Chinese language internship teacher. Once she was a substitute teacher in our class. When I was discussing Cheng Zi's book with my classmates after class, the teacher happened to pass by us. As a result, our teacher suddenly said that she also read this book. He also discussed it with us. She also recommended me to read many novels. From then on, I had a very good relationship with my Chinese language trainee teacher. Now when teachers come to physical education classes, they also have art classes and computer classes. Expansion course. She came to class to talk to me about this novel. I can't go to these classes because of my health. Because I get sick easily. So I basically never leave the classroom after class. After all, I get a fever when I blow the wind. I never imagined that the person I would talk to best like this would be my intern Chinese teacher. But other students in our class didn't know that the teacher came to me for this reason. So they often ask me if I have made the teacher angry? Or maybe I did something wrong somewhere, so the teacher comes to me every day. It's hard for me to say, because there is a big mouth in my class. If you tell him, the whole school will know. Super annoying. Which subject teacher did you have the best relationship with? What is the reason for the best relationship? Orange, do you remember which teacher you have the best relationship with? Looking forward to Orange's comeback😃😃😃
[Reborn cute baby: My iceberg is smiling! Dragon Boat Festival Theater
Han Qianxiao: Brother, today is the Dragon Boat Festival. Do you want to eat rice dumplings at noon? Han Mochen: Eat. Zhuo Qiu: Ness! I want to eat pumpkin flavored rice dumplings! Fang Ci: Is there such a thing? Your taste is so unique. Anan:...... Han Qianxiao: I want to eat the rice dumplings made by my brother. Han Mochen: Yeah. (Holding rice dumpling leaves in hand, wrapping them) Fang Ci: Mo Chen may want to include you. Han Qianxiao: Huh? Fang Ci: If you don't believe me, why don't you ask? Mo Chen, what flavor did you pack? Han Mochen (a tick at the corner of his lips): Pudding flavor. Han Qianxiao:...(Blushing)
It was you in the past life and it is still you in this life
The first time I read a book about rebirth, it was written when I was over one year old. It was richly written for every age group, and there were always surprises that I was looking forward to throughout the book. It's like I just opened a candy, and then I ate it and saw another one. This book is really exciting. From the Songshan Orphanage to Little Pudding at Han's Mansion, and then to the underground base, it continues with a lot of incredible and exciting content. One paragraph after another is always exciting. There is no white lotus. The whole book revolves around the main line. Every character is written very fully, Anan and Zhuo Qiu, Ye Jiner and Fang Ci, Qin Sisi and Shen Zhen, Shen Meng and Hu Huwei, Xiaoxiao and Han Mochen... Everyone impressed me deeply. The lives of the two protagonists also seem miserable but are actually perfect. It's a book worth reading. Kudos to the author!
orange
I have been reading novels for a few years, and my taste has become sharper. After reading two chapters of some novels, there is nothing that can arouse my interest, so I give up. I often have a book shortage. So there are only a few books that can really be remembered by me, and this novel is one of them. I don't like those feelings that come true overnight, they feel a bit fake. Little by little, slowly falling for each other is what I think of love. A person's ability is self-evident. I think this is the charm of this book. Without too many gorgeous words, I just want to say to you: Orange, come on! Persist in!
Do you like angels or demons?
The difference between angels👼 and demons👿:
My sweet article was swallowed, but the author should give it a big boost
Woohoo, we have to separate after six years ! Why should we separate! Ahhhh! The author strongly urges sweet writing, otherwise Mo Chenxiang's role cannot be missing I read the author's big book every day, it smells so good, hehehe Come on, support The last beautiful picture, cute picture is presented
happy! ! ! !ヽ(○^㉨^)ﾉ♪
Is the line between Brother Anan and Zhuo Qiu about to begin? ? ? ! ! ! As an omnivorous reader who has dabbled in BG, GL and BL, if the CP of my favorite BL appears in my favorite BG article, I will be so happy that I take off! ! ! But it doesn't matter if it's not, I really like sweet everyday articles. You must work hard! I beg you not to give up (but the previous ones have been completed and this one will probably be completed as well). Thank you for your hard work in updating the article. As a reader who has followed me, I would like to express my gratitude to you and show my heart! ! ! ❤️❤️❤️
