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  1. Listen to Your Heart The Rest of the Summer NightFanfiction115k WordsOngoing The past is like a song. In the journey of life, despite the ups and downs and regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let us remember that sentence: I will not cry if I miss the sun, otherwise, I will miss the moon and stars. Listen to your heart and make your choice. Stay or go back... An entanglement of love and hate, The home of hope and disappointment, The cage of dreams and love, The reverse of despair and abjection. Yukimura Seiichi, reme —Reads—Flowers—Tickets
  2. In Those Years, the White Lotus We Changed Together (Quickly Wear) The Rest of the Summer NightFanfictionOngoing It is said that there is a system in this world - the White Lotus System. Xia Lan, an unlucky guy whose teeth were clogged even after drinking cold water, lived up to expectations and became the host of the system. Who can explain that in Mao Bie's novels, the system is all about cheats, but when it comes to us, the system is useless? _:зゝ∠_ More importantly, why does the male protagonist pester me every time? Those who engage in gay sex... Just take a look, it doesn't have to happen to you! _:з —Reads—Flowers—Tickets
  3. Time Is Slightly Cool, Summer Is Also Cool The Rest of the Summer NightFemale-Channel FictionOngoing Different stories, different lives. The sister chapter of Internet King's Listening to the Heart Spring will let you feel, Same appearance, different results. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated. —Reads—Flowers—Tickets
  4. King of Net: the Remaining Summer Nights The Rest of the Summer NightFanfictionOngoing A car accident, one eye opened, A teardrop locks a person, A turn traps a heart, A dream weaves a love, If life is just like the first time we met, we will never see you again. We have no chance to see each other again in this life, and we will never see each other again in all the lives to come. Where will the journey of the six people go? Is it eternal love or fleeting hope? Heavy fog, trapped hope, silent soul... The final choice is... I will use my last moments to give you the purest love... —Reads—Flowers—Tickets