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Wuli's Novel
Sometimes you should think about it quietly, give yourself a beautiful dream, and then start working hard. Inspiration comes from a moment. Sometimes we don't have to rack our brains to think about it. As long as we write down those moments, they are endless treasures. I am committed to writing and living. I believe in inspiration. Even if it is sunny after rain or the building is empty, as long as the soul is free. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely co
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Growing Up
I see or hear something, and I keep looking for it, but it gets further and further away. Fantasy is the nature of children, either to expect or to escape. I just write about trivial matters or things called life, especially those of contemporary people. Read on slowly, and you will feel the same way! This book is full of fictional elements, and I am anxious to express my emotions! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitat
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Girl
A beautiful girl cannot pursue love and dare not let go of her pretense. Fortunately, she has a brother. This book mainly tells the story of the protagonist's high school, college, and life after graduation in the 21st century. It may be confusing, but I have thought about it for a long time, and it is also the memory that troubles me the most. The confusion, love, and longing at that time were the most confusing times in my life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similar
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Forgotten Earthlings
This book tells the story of the protagonist who was forgotten on the earth and had nothing to do, but he became an immortal. When humans discovered him, he had lived for more than a thousand years and became the most authoritative elder in human society. The technological era has gradually become an era of immortal cultivation. However, as the earth has been cultivated for thousands of years, spiritual energy has been enriched, and various animals have cultivated into spirits. Some people who l
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Cat Qixun
It's a pity that good things cannot be retained. Even with the existence of mobile phones, they will become more and more blurred. The more I want to remember something, the less I can remember it, because it has appeared in my mind countless times, leaving only countless thoughts. Perhaps I have long forgotten it, or perhaps I remembered it inadvertently, sighing at the vastness of the world, and also indulged in talking in my sleep. I have been looking for you, you before, but I haven't had ti
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Oh
Life is as plain as water, and there is not much imagination, so just write about the people who live in your heart! It wasn't until I was writing this story that I remembered that subway tickets can be purchased using WeChat, so why did she lend me cash? Why do you always feel weak when you are frustrated and want someone who can protect you? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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Keep Watch
If they didn't have those accidents, they would be very happy. If they didn't meet her, they would have the world that has been waiting for them. Maybe it was God who gave him a gift, and they had hope again in their lives. These lands supported his grandfather and made his father rich, but they could not support him alone. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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I Am Fei Lu, a Great Writer
"Why are you a writer?" Lu Qing couldn't help but sneered at the person she was dating opposite, and then asked, "How much is your salary?" The man said shamefully, "It's hard to say, anyway, there is no upper limit." Lu Qing's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became interested. She combed her hair with her hands, and then sat upright. The protagonist of the article is Zhang Shao, a young writer in Feilu's novels. He was originally a famous university student, but eventually became an unemployed va
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Demons and Immortals
Thirty years after Jian'an, the world was in chaos. Buddha could not save all sentient beings, and Po Meng could not comfort the souls of the dead. In the 31st year of Jian'an, it was destroyed by the Jing Kingdom. The reason was that Jian'an suffered from three consecutive years of severe drought and lack of food. The original tough soldiers were as thin as ants, and the war horses had long been in the belly. Jian'an's 1 million troops died heroically, and the king of Jian'an was captured alive
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Night Breeze Past Events
The world is getting busier and more ethereal. In today's fast-paced world, I rarely look back at yesterday. My memories have long been covered in dust and my emotions have long been numb. Life still goes on, living like a walking zombie. Some people are overwhelmed by ideals, some are crushed by reality, and some see reality clearly and follow their hearts. I look forward to dawn and dusk, or drizzle all over the house, fireworks in March, late autumn in September, and snow in the cold winter.
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The Rain That Has Not yet Fallen
I can't remember whether it was autumn or winter. The dark clouds in the sky were a little pale. I couldn't tell the time. I always felt that it was getting dark and I was always worried that it was going to rain. This kind of weather is also prone to fog, which the adults in the village call a hood - a layer of thick fog lingering on the top of the mountain. In the evening, this thick fog rushes down the hillside at a speed visible to the naked eye. I saw that the boy who was about the same age
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Little Boyfriend
This may be a miracle of love, or a love that fantasizes about mountains and seas. I can't tell what they are. I can only try my best to restore it without any subjective color, listen to the male protagonist's words, and let readers distinguish. Of course, this is destined to be a love without an answer, unless the male protagonist really finds the female protagonist, or is really destined to "reunite". He said: She said she loves me, so I really love her with all my heart, but we seem to be go
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Runaway Shadow
I have seen cats fighting with shadows, dogs peeping at shadows, and a group of people staring at shadows in a daze. The eyes are the windows to the soul. When you no longer look directly at yourself or your own shadow in the mirror, they will also not dare to face you, so your shadow will leave you. So please remember: Whether you are wandering around the world or just idle, please remember - you must take her with you. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is pure
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Love Follows the Wind. Do You Believe in the Wind?
When I took that step, I knew I could no longer look back, and I also announced that I had broken off my relationship with her for many years. It felt like I was relieved, but also like I had lost everything, and my heart was empty. Her Facebook has been offline for a long time, but our couple space is still there. Three days have passed, and neither of us has deleted the other. It's just that I don't feel comfortable disturbing her, even with a greeting. The day before the college entrance exam
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Shame
This is a story about a fool. People who are not fools are advised not to read it. The fool said that he was a superman and could fly, and then he jumped from the building. The police actually believed such a ridiculous confession. Even fool's parents believed it. Holding their son's urn in their hands, tears blurred my eyes. I only saw two gray-haired old people walking towards the horizon step by step. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental a
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Misty Rain. OK
I don't know how big Jiangnan is. I don't know if I have been to Jiangnan, or if my hometown is in Jiangnan. I have heard songs about it, its stories, and its people. I don't know if I have any connection with Jiangnan. When she walks away, I won't cry, I don't know if I still have emotions, I keep my face expressionless, they say whether I am unhappy or angry. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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Time. Smile
Although he is an honest person, he is really a bit honest. An empty wallet cannot soothe his restless heart. Working hard to make money is his belief. He said that being rich does not necessarily mean he will be happy, but it is just to comfort himself! He was walking down the street dirty, his pale eyes looking straight ahead. He had that expression, he seemed a little angry and a little sad. In fact, he always had that expression, and I couldn't tell whether he was happy or not! This novel an
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Ah Xiang! Swagger!
Let go of all obsessions for you and put an end to youth. There are so many perfections in the world, and once you meet them, you no longer have any extravagant expectations. Never forgetting you is how you are in my heart. I can't find you, how can I say I love you. I said I love you but I didn't really go to find you. I looked through the blurry photos, and the memory became more nostalgic. One day I think I will find you, but I don't know how long it will take. If you can't find it, then go w
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Those Who Forget Are Worried
My heart is not mine, I just heard that her owner has two hearts. Ever since I had this heart, I have always dreamed about strange things. I wasn't surprised that she walked away from a sports car all her life. After all, in this big Shanghai, luxury cars are everywhere, until I noticed that she was wearing a sports suit, like a school girl. Don't come over here! I just looked at you a few more times and it's not illegal, right? My heart beat faster, my face turned red, and I looked around prete
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Well-Known Double Standards
There are too many trivial things in life, and I am troubled by them. I want to seek a new attitude towards life, rather than simply living. I long for the distance and the unknown, but some kind of concerns scare me. One day I suddenly discovered that I was mediocre and even cutely stupid, and I was inevitably a little disappointed in myself. Everyone I love is leaving me, and everyone who loves me is slowly moving away. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is pu
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Humble Dog
Where are you going? I don't know, but we will reach a destination along the road anyway. I know that there is a heavenly road that is too beautiful to be indulged in. I know that there is a person who is so humble that he is strong. It seems that we all live a good life, but we live a very bad life. The night is sultry, I like dusk, riding a bicycle, going to those crowded stations, riding on the bicycle, everything seems to be free. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any sim
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What a Pity
The smoke and rain when I was in love turned into emotions and moved my heart. In the shallow thoughts when I was dreaming, tears fell quietly without trace. Later I met you many times, but they reminded me of you again. You disappeared into the sea of stars at dusk, and you disappeared into the vast sea of people. Later, I wanted to forget you, and all my eyes were filled with your faults... Later I thought of you again, every memory is eternal beauty... Then I met you again,... This novel
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Insomnia Flying
I want to live a gentle life, where misfortune and fantasy intertwine, and childishness and talent merge. Sister, will you leave me? When affection conflicts with love, love either fades or slowly settles. The boy is an old child. He has lost part of his intelligence due to childhood misfortune. Perhaps it is because of his closed heart that he has become taciturn. This is a story about a "child". This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and shou
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