I think these are some good novels that you can refer to for similar novels. Especially "You Broken Promises" brought back memories for me. I highly recommend it. You will definitely have different feelings.
[## Returns after three years of absence! Can love in the rift of time and space span life and death? "If your lover suddenly disappears, how many years will you wait?" Ziyue has set off another youth pain storm after "Summer With Arbors"! The e-book "You'll Be Back at Dawn" is released online - when the 10 hours in the tunnel steal 21 years, the boy who once pushed you against the corner and kissed you has become a strange husband in a suit and tie. Jiang Qianxi clutched the yellowed marriage certificate and looked at the gentle and distant mature man in front of her. His body temperature when he was 21 years old still remained in her palms. "Gu Chi, my phone has only been turned off for ten hours..." She choked and opened the flip phone from 1998. The note from "husband" in the address book stung her eyes. The wedding ring on the man opposite's ring finger glowed coldly, and a young man with similar eyebrows walked out from behind and called him "father." Ten years of chasing turned into a dream. In the shadow of the folding of time and space, the love poem written on the back of the physics textbook was being eroded by time. "I have a wife." He lowered his eyes to avoid her burning gaze, and his Adam's apple rolled to reveal half of his vibrato. When a girl stubbornly runs into the restrained embrace of a middle-aged man, 21 years suddenly collapse into a Möbius strip of fate - who is at the end of the tunnel, and who is waiting to grow old? A tear-jerking sadomasochism that spans the century #tunnel10hours21years #Will love disappear or be eternal? Click now to witness the most painful answer at the end of time >>
**"That Year the Maple Leaves Are Red"** - About the youth of a coward, and the unspoken midsummer --- ### **1. Eighteen-year-old Chen Nan and Lu Yining** In 2018, the maple leaves of Sioux City No. 1 Middle School were eye-catchingly red. Chen Nan huddled in the last row of the classroom, the cuffs of his school uniform washed white. She always lowered her head, like a shadow that could disappear at any time. But Lu Yining is different - he is the student representative at the flag-raising ceremony, the most dazzling presence on the basketball court, and "that Lu Yining" who even the teacher will smile when he mentions it. The only intersection between them is on duty every Wednesday. "Chen Nan." One evening, he suddenly blocked her escape route, spinning a basketball on his fingertips, "Why do you always avoid me?" The sunset stretched his shadow very long, completely covering her. Chen murmured, clutching the broom, and his heartbeat was deafening: "I, I didn't..." Lu Yining suddenly bent down and looked at her level: "Then come and see me play ball tomorrow?" The maple leaves fell between them, like a red snow. --- ### **2. Twenty-six-year-old Chen Nan and a strange call** On the autumn night of 2023, Chen Nan stared at the screen of his mobile phone. The most popular comment on that post was: [We are married and our child is three years old now]. She smiled bitterly and turned off the screen, but suddenly received a call from a stranger. "Chen Nan." The familiar voice carried an electric sound, "Look up." Outside the window, Lu Yining stood under the streetlight, holding up the maple leaf bookmark she secretly stuffed into his desk back then - on the faded veins, there was a very small line of words written in pencil: **Lu Yining, you want peace every year**. "It's my turn to come to you this time." His voice was trembling, "You coward, do you dare to continue writing our ending?" The night wind lifted the hem of his windbreaker, and suddenly he was still the young man waiting for her under the maple tree. --- ### **3. Buried foreshadowing** - **Faded Bookmark**: Lu Yining didn't find the bookmark at all back then. It was accidentally shaken off by the class teacher when collecting homework, and it has been treasured by him to this day - **Wednesday Duty**: In fact, Lu Yining secretly exchanged it with a classmate, just to see her more - **Opportunity of Reunion**: He had just returned from the Doctors Without Borders project, and the first thing he did was to dig out the high school alumni record (Do you need to add the specific reason why they missed it? Or does leaving it blank have more lingering flavor?)
In the book, Zhencai stumbles through the ups and downs of the entertainment industry, just to find the Woohyun who broke up with her, and to find out the reason why they broke up without saying goodbye. She once naively thought that the reasons for breaking up were just excuses for not loving each other. However, when she got closer to the truth step by step, she discovered that there was a helpless and sad story hidden behind it.
[Crying] tells the love story between Su Yunjin, who was born in poverty, and Cheng Zheng, a disciple of a high-ranking official. On the high school campus, Cheng Zheng was deeply attracted by Su Yunjin and actively pursued her. However, the differences in their family backgrounds and personalities have made Yunjin avoid this relationship. After graduation, the two went their separate ways and met again many years later. Their past emotions came back to their hearts. They struggled between love and hate, gain and loss, and finally found true love.
Rong Yu went out with his eight-year-old son and was unfortunately hit by a car and died. When he opened his eyes again, he had traveled seventy years later, and the eight-year-old boy instantly became an octogenarian, with a group of worrying great-grandchildren. The eldest son is a dull CEO. The second son was entangled by a married woman and became notorious. The third son was almost sucked dry of his blood. The fourth son is extremely arrogant. The fifth son is a notorious school bully. Before Rong Yu could accept this fact, he was forced into a corner by Lao Wu: "I heard that you are interested in me?" Then he was knocked away by the old man's palm. "You traitor! Kneel down! This is your great-grandmother!" "This is so treasonous! You must die!"
Okay, I will create this story based on your request that combines elements of Northeastern folklore and thriller. In order to make the story more realistic, I will first sort out some basic settings. Please check if the following content meets your expectations. If you have other ideas, feel free to suggest them and I'll adjust them. ### Summary of the story - **The Strange Boy in Yin Village**: On the winter night of 1997, Aunt Liu, the midwife of Jiudaogou Village, delivered the corpse of her son Hua Jiunan in the ruined temple. She was challenged by Huang Pizi and was rescued by the mysterious blind mother-in-law. - **Bronze Mystery**: The bronze mask worn by Hua Jiunan has a hidden secret. It emits a faint light every full moon night. The mask is stained with blood when the livestock in the village die mysteriously. - **Revenge of the Yellow Immortal**: Fifteen years later, Huang Pizi turned into a human form to seek revenge. The villagers encountered "ghosts on the bed" one after another, and the corpses that had been drained of their essence had plum blossom paw prints on their foreheads. - **Mandrill Nocturnal**: A baby's cry was heard in the forest late at night, and the forest guard discovered the devoured skeleton of a wild deer, with the bloody words "Repay Debt" carved on the bark of the tree. - **Calamity on horseback**: Before her death, the blind mother-in-law told Hua Jiunan to put on a bronze mask. Huang Xian led five wild immortals to surround the village, and the ancestral tablets on the table in the ancestral hall exploded. --- ### Chapter 1 Corpse gives birth to a child Snow particles hit the window lattice of the ruined temple, making a tiny crackling sound. Aunt Liu moved the kerosene lamp to the altar table. In the dim yellow light, black and red blood was seeping from the woman's skirt, twisting into strange spells on the dusty floor tiles. "Try hard! It's almost coming out!" Aunt Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead and shivered when her fingers touched the woman's cold belly. This pregnant woman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village this morning, wearing a cotton robe of an indistinguishable color, with frost flowers on her bluish-white face. Suddenly, the headless statue on the altar made a "creak" sound. Aunt Liu looked up, and saw dark red liquid oozing from the neck of the incomplete clay sculpture, dripping down the mottled painted skirt, and rising into the stench of green smoke in the incense burner. "Wow——" The baby's cry broke the dead silence, and the temple door was knocked open by the strong wind. Aunt Liu hurriedly wrapped the child in swaddling clothes, only to see the mother sitting upright - the moonlight shone on her face through the broken tile roof, and dense maggots emerged from the seven orifices. "Mom!" Aunt Liu's legs softened and she fell to the ground. The baby in his arms suddenly stopped crying and stared straight at the door with his dark eyes. In the snow, more than a dozen pairs of green eyes were approaching in a queue. The leader of the old yellow-skinned man stood up, clasping his front paws and mouthing words: "You see, I look like a human..." "Pa!" The copper coin sword came through the air and nailed the yellow-skinned man to the ancient locust tree in front of the temple. The blind mother-in-law stepped forward to the threshold with a peach wood stick, and turned her empty eye sockets to the altar table: "The corpse gives birth to a child in the Yin Temple to return the Yang. This will disrupt the Yin and Yang." Aunt Liu then discovered that half of the bronze mask was floating in the pool of blood under the mother's body, and the other half was hanging on the baby's neck. The Taotie pattern on the mask squirmed in the moonlight, as if it was about to break free from the shackles of bronze at any time. --- ### Chapter 2 Huang Xian Debt Collection Fifteen years later, during the Winter Clothes Festival, paper ashes fluttered on the window paper of the ancestral hall like black butterflies. Hua Jiunan squatted under the altar table and ate cold steamed buns, listening to the hoarse chanting voice of his third uncle above his head: "... I have prepared eight pieces of cold clothes for you to send to the underworld for any use." Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the ancestral hall, and the tablets fell over. The third uncle's chanting of incantations stopped abruptly. Hua Jiunan looked up and saw that all the candles on the altar table had turned dark green. The frozen figure of the third uncle was reflected on the wall, and a furry thing squatted on his shoulder, putting its slender mouth close to his ear. "Xiaojiu, run!" Third uncle suddenly shouted violently, and black blood gushed out from all his orifices at the same time. Hua Jiunan rolled out of the ancestral hall, and there was a crisp sound of broken bones behind him. Under the moonlight, he saw gold dust floating in the white breath he exhaled - it was the realgar that grandma stuffed into his collar. From the east end of the village, dogs barked one after another, gradually turning into a shrill wail. Hua Jiunan rushed to the front of his earthen house, only to find three bloody crows nailed to the door lintel, arranged in an inverted triangle. Grandma's rapid coughing sound came from the back room: "Put on the mask... Ahem... Put it on!" The moment the bronze mask was attached to his face, Hua Jiunan heard countless whispers exploding in his cochlea. The moonlight suddenly turned blood red, and he saw thick black liquid oozing out from under his grandma's kang mat. The liquid gathered into the shape of an old lady with small feet, and she bared her fangs at him. "I found you." The old lady's nails grew three feet long, but when they touched the bronze mask, they made a sizzling sound like a branding iron going into the flesh. Hua Jiunan took the opportunity to open the back window and plunged into the snowstorm. An inhuman scream came from behind, and the dogs in the entire village suddenly fell silent at the same time. --- **The next story may develop along these directions**: - **Five Immortals Surrounding the Village**: Huang Xian summoned the Gray Immortal (rat), White Immortal (hedgehog), Willow Immortal (snake), and Fox Immortal to form a five-pronged army. The old locust tree at the entrance of the village was covered with animal carcasses overnight - **Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage**: Hua Jiunan ran into the Yin soldiers' honor guard on the way to escape, and the bronze mask resonated with the mask of the leading general, revealing its true origin - **Mystery of Corpse Analysis**: The true identity of Hua Jiunan's mother is a thousand-year-old Yin Corpse. She used the Yin Temple to give birth to a child in order to survive the catastrophe of the "Corpse Execution Immortal", but was interrupted by Huang Xian's design. I hope this thriller story full of Northeastern folklore elements can meet your needs. If more details or adjustments are needed, please feel free to let me know.
🥰🥳😍😍😏😏😏😳😳😳😳 So... What is the regret that I am not a drama god? It is the iron fist of justice that finally withered in the aurora. It is the lover who kissed for the first time in the explosion. It is the Aurora King who is willing to sleep for three hundred years to protect millions of people. It is the righteous and immortal judge under justice. It is the father who was stabbed thirteen times but remained silent. It is the embalmer who dances solo in the twilight of the apocalypse. It is the genius scientist who was unable to display his talent in the apocalypse and finally committed suicide with a gun. It is the law enforcement officer of District Three who failed to reach Aurora City throughout his life. It is the sad helplessness behind the supremacy of human interests. It is human civilization that will never be extinguished. It is the human being who walks alone in the dark night and never gives up.
Sadomasochism ceiling! The paranoid tyrant × the down-and-out daughter, addicted to love, chasing his wife in the crematorium! She went to jail for him, but he personally pushed her into the abyss at the wedding... When the truth was torn apart, he crazily criticized the male protagonist and broke the glass on his knees to beg for forgiveness!
I don't want to miss you, I have to decorate your dreams. I just want to love you and want to walk into your dreams. I only blame you for rejecting my love
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