"Episode, I'm all epileptic, it's better to be epileptic" is a sand sculpture novel with a lot of imagination and lots of laughs. [Like] All the members of the protagonist group are "crazy" [laughing evilly] [laughing evilly] [laughing evilly]. The plot direction is completely unexpected. [Love] is full of nonsensical funny plots and reversals. The author uses his wild imagination to build an absurd and joyful world. [Laughing] Readers can feel the warmth and bond between the characters while laughing. It is suitable for readers who like to be light-hearted and funny [laughs] and play tricks that don't follow the routine. The reading experience is like riding a roller coaster, which is both exciting and decompressing. [Laughs] It will definitely make you laugh until you can't stop! ! ! ! [Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss]
[🔥"The God of Sassy Operations in the Era of Machine Girls"] When the entire track was busy trying to modify the engine, Su Nian went crazy with the "Earth Driving School's Ancestor Footwork" - What is the ejection start? Brother teaches you how to conquer interstellar curves using Subject 2 Drift! 🚗💨 💔After being stabbed in the back by the club, Su Nian picked up the SSS-level yandere machine girl Xingchen in a scrap metal pile: "They say I died in a curve in a straight line, but Master... Want to try to weld the brakes to death?" 🏎️The drainage ditch splashed the Milky Way when it turned, and the wall-mounted overtaking crushed the wealthy team! When Su Nian turned the driving test manual into the "Machine Girl Training Manual", drivers all over the world collectively broke the defense: "Report! He blessed the steering wheel!" ✨"Repair the machine girl by adding points? No, by writing thirty years of driving experience into "Five Years of Racing and Three Years of Simulation"!" 💻 Xingchen evolved from a murderous racing car to a silver phantom, and every time he drifted, "Must fail in three subjects" was written all over his opponent's face! 💥"Others spend money to modify their cars, but I spend my life to kick my legs - Su's secret technique: use foot Lijian to dry and crush nitrogen to accelerate! 🤖"When the stars learn Thomas to spin around the corner: Master, this trick is called "The Magic of Mecha's Love Turning Circles"" 🏆"The reporter asked the secret of winning? Su Nian held the wrench in his mouth and smiled evilly: "There is no one else but my familiar feet, so I can kick hard!" " (At this moment, the owner of the wealthy club knelt down and smashed the keyboard: "If I had known this, I should have let him take the cosmic-level driving school exam!") 🌌
📖Book title recommendation|"The Rose and I are always on call for the princess" "When the last sunflower sank into the darkness, I finally understood the sentence "A sincere soul is always born toward the sun."" 🌻‖Digest Blind Box‖🌻 ✧"He always said that he was a light chaser, but he didn't know that he was the light himself." ✧"Twenty-two unsent postcards were hidden in the pocket of the blood-stained police uniform" ✧"It turned out that the sharpest knife was the yearning for him over the years" ✧"He used his life to fulfill the oath on the police badge, but he always owes his sister a hug" 🎭‖Character close-up‖🎭 The name Jiang Xun is destined to become a cinnabar mole in the hearts of readers. He is like a stubborn sunflower, with its roots deeply rooted in the mire of sin, but its flower disk always facing the direction of the sun. After being undercover for five years, he lived like a double-sided mirror - one side reflected the drug lord's sinister smile, and the other side hid the glimmer of the police badge. The most painful thing was not the hail of bullets, but the tears stained on his fingertips when he was stroking the photo of his sister, which was hotter than blood. When he gave up the last chance to meet and turned towards the abyss, all the stars in the sky sighed. The person who always said "wait until the mission is over" finally left himself in the darkness before dawn forever. ✨‖Story Slice‖✨ Do you think this is a heavy heroic lament? The author decided to unveil a long and tender poem. The twenty-two candies of the main line CP are the roses hidden in the barrel of the gun: ▷The poisonous professor writes a love letter with chemical formulas ▷The cold-faced president plants a mountain of sunflowers for his lover ▷Two-way redemption turns into stars in the sky. But when Jiang Xun's story clicks like an old-fashioned projector, all the sweetness becomes glass candy paper - so transparent that it is heartbreaking. 🔍‖Detailed Microscope‖🔍 The most shocking montage in the book: He fell in a pool of blood, and the sunflower seeds clenched in his right hand sprouted mixed with blood. In a trance, he saw his sister in school uniform running towards him, and he was finally able to say with a smile: "This time, my brother is not late." 💡‖Reading Notes‖💡 This is not a black and white showdown between good and evil, but a gentle brushstroke that cuts through the cruel reality. You will follow Jiang Xun into the eternal night: ▷Watch him being chained and still recite warning signs; ▷Watch his wounds festering but protecting the evidence; ▷Watch him smiling and mouthing "leave me alone" to the surveillance camera. When you turn to the sentence in the undercover diary, "I saw a girl in a blue skirt today, I thought it was a little rose", I suddenly burst into tears - it turns out that under the iron blood, there is tenderness. 🎯‖Recommendation Guide‖🎯 √ Cry less and prepare tissues √ A paradise for attention to detail √ The group scenes are full and three-dimensional √ The stamina is comparable to that of aged spirits When you close the last page, you will understand: the existence of some people is the light shining into the abyss. "I would like to pay tribute to all the unsung heroes with this book" Recommendation index: ★★★★☆ →Open the Tomato novel and let Jiang Xun take you to witness the hottest thing in the world
When I closed the book, the rain outside the window was slanting across the glass. Those fragments of time that were blurred by the brushstrokes of the blue shirt suddenly became clear in the memory - Wang Can's figure tiptoeing under the plane tree, the fragrance of grass remaining on the collar of Chen Xiangyuan's school uniform, and the words "We will never be separated" drowned by the chirping of cicadas. The most touching thing about this novel is that it reveals the real texture after tearing away the sugar-coated fairy tale. When the romantic encounter of "A man comes on a bamboo horse" encounters the wrinkles of reality, those edges and corners smoothed by time are the most heart-wrenching existence. Just like Wang Can clenched and loosened his cell phone countless times late at night, weren't those unsent messages the mime that every secret admirer has performed? And Chen Xiangyuan's hesitation when facing Shen Xiaona, is it not the true projection of human nature in the emotional maze? The author weaves a web of memories with delicate brushstrokes. Those small notes hidden in homework books, the headphones shared after school, and the umbrellas held together on rainy days are all the unique passwords of youth. But when these codes encounter the algorithms of the adult world, a heartbreaking dislocation occurs. Just like Wang Can suddenly discovered when they reunited, the boy who once fought for her now made even his promises with careful calculation. The most touching turning point in the story happened on the eve of Chen Xiangyuan's wedding. When Wang Can finally plucked up the courage to tell the secret that he had hidden for ten years, what he got was a long silence. This tense blank space is the truest footnote of reality - not all childhood sweethearts can wait to "grow old together". It is a pity that this is a required course of youth. After closing the book, I suddenly remembered Zhang Ailing's words, "Life is like a gorgeous robe, covered with fleas." Are those loves that have been stranded in time just fleas on the robe of life? They make us hurt, but they also let us understand: real growth is to learn to coexist gently with regret. Just like Wang Can's relief when he finally chose to turn around, hidden in that smile was the most honorable farewell to youth.