Arranged by score, they are basically all high-scoring BE stories. The first three have a high score of 9.8, Fengshen BE. Needless to say, Bone Erosion and Crisis is the ceiling for sadistic stories. The last one is not as high-scoring as the previous ones, but it is also very interesting.
The second book made me burst into tears after reading it. The first one made me very regretful. I couldn't get over it. It was the ceiling of youth pain literature in my mind, but I didn't cry. Ps: I cried a lot. The only book that made me cry was the second one. I recommend it.
The first book, the best Jiang Xun, the second book, "Xiang Yu, after so many years, do you still love him?" "Whether it is obsession or love, it will pass." Maybe it is the secret love drama that needs to be done, so I like you year after year. Xiang Yu learned about Song Huaishi's wedding address from Lu Jiasui. She went to see Song Huaishi on his wedding day, but she just stood at the door from a distance and took a look before leaving. He was indeed married, but it wasn't that he broke his promise. She was the one who broke her promise in the first place. Xiang Yu was lying on a white hospital bed, with a respiratory mask covering his face. There were several familiar doctors and nurses nearby, and they were rescuing her. Xiang Yu felt his body become lighter and heavier, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, she closed her eyes. She suddenly thought of Song Huaishi, not the now married Song Huaishi, but the seventeen-year-old Song Huaishi who was wearing a neat school uniform and exuding gentleness. He was still wearing his school uniform, leaning lazily on the railing on the side of the road. He curled his lips and called her, "Why are you so dazed, Xiang Yu?" Is it still obsession? Is it still love? She walked towards that "Song Huaishi", she wanted to hug him, hug the Song Huaishi who belonged to the seventeen-year-old Xiang Yu. This time she no longer wanted to be the Xiang Yu who had low self-esteem and was sensitive. She wanted to walk to Song Huaishi confidently and generously. She didn't want to give up on him anymore, she didn't want to give up on him for anything. "Beep——" Time of death, 9:23 and 14 seconds in the evening. "Ah Huai, can you set off fireworks for me one more time?" "I want to see them as many times as I want." She regretted that she was not brave once, so she lost him. Xiao Yumu is a child in the welfare home where Xiang Yu and Xu Xuanlin work as volunteers. Xiang Yu and Xu Xuanlin have been with her since she can remember. Xiang Yu had previously thought of adopting Little Yumu, so Xiang Yu had told Little Yumu that he would take her home. Xu Xuanlin also knew that he just felt that Xiang Yu could not fulfill this promise. In that case, he could only fulfill this promise by himself. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, the bloodshot eyes still not gone away. Xiang Yu, you owe me one more time. He named Xiao Yumu "Xu Xing". On the day of naming, he looked at Xiao Yumu's face and murmured: "Little Yumu, give some luck to your mother Xiao Yu." The old man's figure was lonely and lonely. He liked many girls when he was young, but he only fell in love with one person after he fell in love with her. Xu Xuanlin was unstable when he was young, but Xu Xuanlin was affectionate and sincere as an adult. Song Huaishi really wanted to love Xiangyu for the rest of his life. Even when I prayed in the temple, my wish was not to forget Xiang Yu. Every year for seven years, he went to the place where the fireworks used to be set off to set off fireworks on New Year's Eve, and then watched the fireworks feast alone. Year after year, without interruption. He didn't squat down, but put down the flower in his hand, straightened up and lowered his head. The sun is still shining above our heads, and the weather is particularly good today. Suddenly, Song Huaishi raised the corners of his lips: "Long time no see, Xiang Yu." "You should be moving forward too, right?" "I really thought that I could love you for a long, long time, more than eight years." I didn't believe it at first, but time seems to really bury everything. The memories about you in my memory are gradually blurring, and I can't even remember your appearance. I seem to have really broken my promise. "You broke your promise once, I broke my promise once, we are even. His back was straight, but for a moment, it seemed like he was back in high school. "I'm moving forward, I'm not stopping. "Many years ago, I followed your footsteps and walked the path you walked. Now that road is gone. When I look back, I find that there is another person who has been stepping on the footprints I walked and walked the road I walked. "I looked back, and I fell in love with the person who followed me. "Let the memories of seventeen or eighteen be left in Yu Zhong." He smiled at Xiang Yu's photo, and his tone was as gentle as ever: "Xiang Yu, be braver and luckier in the next life, and don't meet me again." It's time for you to go your own way, and I have my own way to go. The crossed lines will fall in love for a short time, but they will not stay forever. If we had it to do over again, we might still end up like this.
🌷Meeting is midsummer, parting is also midsummer, and his little rose is hidden in that midsummer forever. "Little teacher, you are lying. I have eaten so much candy, why am I still unhappy?" "I'm sorry. I can't wait for you anymore, Xu Si." "Little teacher, happy birthday, happy 18th birthday." It's a pity that Jiang Qiao can't hear, and will never hear.
The four books written by Meng Zhiwan are all super beautiful; love in the Republic of China is 9 out of 10 sad, and "The Sapphire Case" by Chen Yuzao is also very sad.