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I want to read a book like "The first move is a famous scene, all members are shasha". I want to read a novel, but if I don't like it, please read it! ! !
Promise me that I must read these books. They are very, very good-looking, funny but not verbose. The plots are logical and there is not so much romance. The heroines are very sober. There are 3 books in them that are finished. They will definitely make you want to stop.
Everyone is waiting for Chigua. The emperor who wants to reduce his vassal invites the vassal kings from all over the country to send his sons to the capital. King Dingnan sends his daughter to Beijing to impress the courtiers. When he enters the capital, he drives away the prince who occupies his ancestral residence in the capital. He stops his grandfather in front of the palace gate to demand the money owed from the shop over the years... Where is Princess Chigua from all the members today?
August in Jiangcheng is like a scorching steamer, with heat waves swirling and the breeze creeping into people's necks. The lingering power of midsummer seems to be vowing to scorch the city. After packing up the newly rented house, Xia Zhi lay down on the mattress that still smelled of packaging plastic. The unfamiliar ceiling reflected the uneasiness, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window made the uneasiness even more intense. Suddenly, a mechanical electronic sound came from the bedside table: "The Emperor is calling! The Emperor is calling! Please answer the phone..." She was startled, turned over and grabbed her phone. The note "Old Xia" jumped on the screen, piercing the unfamiliarity around her with a familiar warmth. My fingertips trembled slightly as they hovered over the answer button, but I finally pressed the answer key. "Hey, baby! Are you settled in your new residence? Dad really can't get away, and it's so hard for my little girl to be alone there..." Xia Zhenghai's breathy voice came from the receiver, mixed with the sound of subtle electricity. "Rang Rang, don't stop me from talking." Following a rustling sound, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became distant. Immediately afterwards, a female voice with a gentle ending came. No need to guess, it was definitely her mother, Song Lan, who pushed her father away. "The company seems to have been pressed on the fast forward button recently. As soon as the matter at hand is relaxed, we will rush back immediately!" Song Lan's voice was wrapped in apology, "I specially found a local aunt in Jiangcheng and will come to the door tomorrow. If you encounter a dialect you don't understand or a road you can't figure out, just ask her." The corners of Xia Zhi's lips unconsciously raised, and her tone was brisk: "Don't worry, everything is packed." Silence spread across the room like a tide, Xia Zhi stared at the darkened screen of her mobile phone, with a faint astringency in her throat. The fingertips caressed the edge of the phone unconsciously, and the fleeting loneliness left no place to hide even more than the sticky heat of Jiangcheng. She had already turned her life into a top and was used to being alone. Over the years, my father's business has continued to expand, and the date my parents return home is always as unpredictable as a kite. Even video calls have become a luxury. But when she actually stepped into this strange city, the sound of suitcase rollers rolling over the stone pavement would still evoke a secret desire in her heart - it turned out that in the folds of her growth, she had always longed for her parents to be by her side. Sixteen years are engraved among the green bricks and gray tiles of Beicheng. That northern city is prosperous but unassuming, with the city's fireworks and neon light and shadow perfectly intertwined. Different from the never-ending footsteps and whizzing traffic on the streets of Jiangcheng, time in Beicheng seems to be pressed down. The Xia family is known as the home of bells and whistles in Beicheng. It has been a business since the Qing Dynasty, and has worked hard from generation to generation, accumulating rich heritage for future generations. Xia Zhenghai was born with a keen sense of business, and with the connections and resources gained from marrying into the Song family, by his generation, the Xia family's industry was at its peak, pushing the family's glory to new heights. But Xia Zhenghai's ambitions don't stop there. He looked at the century-old genealogy hanging in the family ancestral hall, knowing that the Xia family's foundation could not be trapped in a corner of the north city. After moving here, Xia Zhi sat on the bed and scrolled through her mobile phone. It was not until her stomach made a "gurgling" protest that she realized that dusk had already climbed up the window lattice, and he had not even eaten a hot meal. With her last glimmer of hope, she stepped on the cold marble floor with her bare feet and pushed open the kitchen door. The moment I opened the refrigerator, in the pale cold light, the empty partitions seemed to be mocking silently - except for the thin frost condensed on the bottom, not even half a bottle of mineral water was left. "You still have to rely on your own efforts." Xia Zhi pursed her lips helplessly, and her memory suddenly flashed back to the large supermarket at the corner with warm yellow lights when she drove into the community in the afternoon. She grabbed her keys and mobile phone, and the moment she opened the door, the chirping of cicadas and the heat wave hit her face. She walked towards the brightly lit direction under the golden setting sun that covered the ground. The villa area of Yuejing Huafu is quiet and poetic, with small single-family buildings scattered in an orderly manner, and the wrought iron fence is covered with roses in full bloom. But at this moment, no one pays attention to this young figure hurried by. The single-family buildings in the villa area are quietly spaced apart from each other, and winding stone paths shuttle through layers of green plants. Xia Zhi groped along the signs. The winding paths made her dizzy. After walking for more than ten minutes, she finally saw the outline of the gate of the community. The moment you step into the supermarket, you are greeted by warm yellow lights and dazzling array of shelves. Xia Zhi pushed the shopping cart through it, filling the basket with frozen dumplings and ready-to-eat porridge, and also added rolling papers and toiletries. By the time she checked out, several large packages of merchandise were piled up, almost covering half of her face, and the largest plastic bag was stuffed to the brim. The cashier looked at the red marks on the girl's slender wrists and couldn't help but remind her: "Child, these things are not light. How about I get you a trolley and help you take it downstairs?" "It's okay, Auntie, I can carry it." The cashier was stunned, his eyes following the girl's thin but upright back. I thought that my slender wrist could not support the weight, but the way she held the heavy object showed a neatness that should not be underestimated. Xia Zhi quickened her pace and rushed to the community. The hunger in her belly became stronger and stronger, as if she could really swallow the whole mountain of food. But as soon as he stepped out of the glass door of the supermarket, the moist wind carried fine raindrops and hit his face. At some point, the leaden gray clouds had become extremely low, and the rain in Jiangcheng fell without warning. Xia Zhi looked at the gray sky, thinking that it wouldn't be a problem to get home with the drizzle. She had just stood on tiptoes to rush into the rain, when suddenly a few raindrops as big as coins hit her calves, and the chill instantly seeped into her skin. She hurriedly stepped back and almost knocked over the promotional display rack at the entrance of the supermarket. "It's better now. My stomach is still protesting, but the way home was cut off by the heavy rain first." Xia Zhi leaned on the glass door and smiled bitterly, looking at the blurred streets in the rain curtain, and her hands that were originally holding the shopping bags relaxed. Those instant noodles stored in the bag seemed to be an unattainable luxury at this moment. The rain in the south is always like a faucet suddenly turned on by someone, and a fine curtain of rain pours down. The raindrops hit the hot ground and stir up hot air, which is instantly blown away by the cool wind. The heat gradually dissipates in the humid air. Xia Zhi held her chin and stared at the crystal water splashing in the puddle. Suddenly, a shadow fell, and dark gray sneakers appeared at the edge of the field of vision. Following the straight trouser line, there were a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs, which were particularly conspicuous in the rain. She subconsciously raised her head. Among the fine raindrops leaking from the umbrella, stood a young man holding a black umbrella. She was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white T-shirt tucked into black sweatpants, and the corners of her clothes were lifted by the wind. She folded her arms and huddled under the eaves, listening to the heavy sound of raindrops hitting the awning. The umbrella held by the young man leaned forward and he slowly squatted down. Only then did Xia Zhi notice a wet kitten on the roadside. It was milky brown and slightly chubby. Its whole body was curled up and it looked like a pineapple bun from the back. The umbrella shrouded the kitten, and "Pineapple Bun" felt the kindness of the person in front of him and stared at him with his big eyes, probably because he was hungry. The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly curved, and his eyes were full of smiles. This is a gentle and handsome guy, Xia Zhi thought to herself. The next second, the young man twitched his lips and patted the kitten's head gently with his finger. There was a smile hidden in his teasing tone: "Look at this round belly, you still pretending to be pitiful to me? Delicious food can't be cheap for a fat guy like you." The kitten called "Pineapple Bun" seemed to really understand the taunt. Its big wet eyes suddenly narrowed, its fluffy tail flicked impatiently, and it glared back at the boy angrily. "I'm trying to protect you from the rain, but why are you so petty?" The young man raised his eyebrows and sighed helplessly. The kitten simply turned his head, with his furry butt facing him. When he caught a glimpse of Xia Zhi holding a shopping bag a few steps away, his ears instantly perked up - the bulging bags in the girl's arms might contain delicious food! Before Xia Zhi could react, a coffee-colored afterimage swooped to his feet. The wet kitten stood up, its front paws picking at the hems of her trousers, its big watery eyes full of pleading, and a few soft sobs escaped from its throat. "He's a smart guy who knows how to find rescuers." She squatted down and brushed her fingertips against the kitten's soft hair. After rummaging through the shopping bag, I finally found a box of room-temperature yogurt. When I tore open the aluminum foil, the sweet aroma of yogurt mixed with the aroma of milk spread out. "Eat quickly, I have gained weight. My "pineapple bun" is very hungry. My head is almost buried in the yogurt box, and I make a rapid swallowing sound in my throat. In the blink of an eye, I lick the bottom of the box. The yogurt is stained on the fluffy beard, and it trembles slightly with its movements, as if it is wearing a white Christmas beard. Xia Zhi was so amused that she gently scratched the kitten's warm head: the rain was lingering, showing no signs of stopping. Xia Zhi gritted her teeth, thinking that a little rain was nothing compared to being trapped here - after all, her hungry stomach was more urgent than anything else at the moment. She squatted down and gently rubbed the tip of the kitten's wet nose: "I have to go. When the rain stops, remember to find a warm place to hide. " Before she finished speaking, she rushed into the rain. But she didn't see the kitten sitting on the spot behind her. Its big watery eyes were filled with disappointment, and its tail swept across the ground feebly, as if it was mourning for the "mobile granary" that had just disappeared. Xia Zhi ran all the way, her wet skirt clinging to her legs, and her hair sticking to her cheeks. When she rushed into the house, she looked like a baby bird that had been wet by a heavy rain, and was in a state of disarray. She hurriedly took a hot shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel and got into the kitchen. While the flames of the gas stove were blazing, a bowl of deluxe instant noodles was quickly cooked: golden soft-boiled eggs lay in the thick soup, and the sliced ham sausage complemented the green vegetables. With the first mouthful of steaming noodles, all the fatigue and embarrassment melted away on the tip of her tongue. The overflowing hot noodle soup slid down her throat. Xia Zhi squinted her eyes and leaned back on the chair. The hot air blurred her lenses. The embarrassment of soaked chicken and the uneasiness of the new environment slowly dissipated in the aroma of the bowl of soft-boiled eggs and ham sausage. "Sure enough, no matter how bad the day is, it can be cured by a bowl of hot instant noodles. "She poked at the bouncy noodles in the bowl and murmured softly. The sound of rain outside the window is still pattering, and the humid wind brings water vapor in through the gaps in the screen, but it cannot blow away the figure holding an umbrella in my mind. The shadow cast by the boy's eyelashes when he lowers his eyes to play with the cat, and the wrinkles of the white T-shirt soaked by the rain, are like frozen glue at this moment. The movie kept replaying in front of her. Oddly enough, she bit off the noodles and suddenly had a thought - could that young man with cold eyebrows in this huge Jiangcheng be standing under the same sky and studying in the same high school? Part 1 is completed, to be continued
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