I originally wanted to recommend this, but found that the author deleted the book and only listened to the book, but the book is really good! ! ! [Cry][cry]
[Laughing] [Bookshelf plus one] Behavior guide type: Practice immediately after reading it: I suddenly laughed three times in the office, and my colleagues were frightened. Effect: Pressure cleared! This book can be called a "Practical Handbook for Contemporary Elegant Crazy", providing tips on N types of "crazy" without being caught.
## After the aloof school belle called the police and arrested me On the first day of school, Luo Ye's "welcoming ceremony" was too unique—a pair of silver bracelets, a siren soundtrack, and a special car to escort him to a luxurious single room at the police station. He sat on the hard chair in the interrogation room, still confused. One second there was a fierce fight in the canyon, and the next second the door of the house was "knocked" open by two friendly police officers, who came with an "in-depth tour" of the police station as a bonus. The young police officer opposite knocked on the table with sharp eyes: "Name." "Luo Ye." "Gender." "Male." "Occupation?" "Student, Jiangcheng University, reporting tomorrow." Luo Ye answered honestly. The police officer looked at his harmless and handsome face, and his tone was a little confused: "You look very serious. Tell me, why did you break into a private house? What did you do in Unit 614, Building 5, 4 of the teacher's apartment?" "Break into a private house?" Luo Ye's eyes widened, which was even more unfair than being double-teamed by five people in the game, "That's my home, police officer!" "Your home?" The police officer slapped a piece of information on the table and raised his voice, "The owner is Professor Gu from Jiang University! The tenant is a female student! Where did the key come from? Please be lenient if you confess!" Luo Ye was so anxious that he almost smoked: "Gu Mingxuan is really my brother! My cousin!" The police officer sneered: "Make it up, keep making it up! Your surname is Luo, and his surname is Gu, do you think we are fools?" The air solidified, and Luo Ye couldn't argue. His brother Gu Mingxuan, a professor and shopkeeper of Jiang University, threw him to school and flew abroad to study for a Ph. D., And he was currently shutting down his phone and lying down at an altitude of thousands of miles. Luo Ye could only look at the clock on the wall in despair, calculating how long his cousin would have to suffer after the plane landed. The matter is actually as simple as an absurd drama. Before Gu Mingxuan went abroad, he rented out the teacher's apartment 614 assigned to him by the school. The tenant was a girl. Unknown to Luo Ye, he dragged his luggage in one day in advance. The girl came back and found something moving in the house, so she called the police decisively. Therefore, Luoye proposed the "school opening gift package". Suddenly, an older police officer walked in. The young police officer immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Director." Luo Ye's heart was in his throat. The director handed over a document. The young police officer glanced at it and his expression suddenly changed. The tense smell of gunpowder in the air was instantly replaced by a heavy silence. The identity of the martyrs' children gave the entire Oolong incident a sad undertone. "Young man, I feel sorry for you. It's because our work was not meticulous enough." The director patted Luo Ye on the shoulder, with the gentleness and unquestionable expectations of the elders in his eyes, "Your parents... Are heroes. From now on in Jiangda, study hard and become a useful person to the country." The misunderstanding was resolved, Luo Ye declined the director's invitation to stay overnight, and was "released" after only having dinner. When we walked out of the police station, the night breeze from Jiangcheng, carrying the slight coolness of September and the thin raindrops, hit our faces. Dragging his suitcase, he stood on a street with flashing neon lights and nowhere to go, filled with the absurd feeling of being completely abandoned on the first day of school. The phone screen lit up, and he subconsciously clicked on the chat box that had been on top but had been silent for a long time. The last message stopped alone three months ago. He excitedly told the goddess that he was admitted to Jiangnan University. Below, there is only a disconcerting void. Expectation is like a fire soaked by rain. With a scoff, only cold ashes and a trace of clear self-mockery remain. It turned out that the three-year pursuit ended with a tacit rejection. He took a deep breath of moist air and stuffed his phone back into his pocket. Forget it, college life should always be a little new. The Internet cafe across from the school became a temporary haven. Register your ID card, turn on your computer, and log in to the familiar Tomato Writer backend. Fingertips are typing on the keyboard, constructing other people's sweet stories. The royalties brought by the pen name "Falling Leaves Return to Roots" are the only sense of security at this moment. Outside the window, rain pattered. In the early morning, the rain didn't stop. Luo Ye first went back to the "Land of Right and Wrong" 614. In the living room, his suitcase stood alone, with a neatly handwritten note on it: "Sorry, I just rented this place. I heard some noise and thought it was a thief." There was a calm apology between the lines. He folded the note and put it into his backpack, and the grievance of being wronged strangely faded away. Yesterday I was wearing headphones and fighting in the game, and I really looked like a suspicious person. Dragging my luggage towards the main entrance of Jiangda, the rain splashed fine water on the ground. At the welcome point, an enthusiastic senior student read his admission notice, and his eyes lit up: "Student Luo Ye from Computer Science? Follow the senior student!" The process was completed quickly under the enthusiastic guidance of the senior student, and the key to the dormitory was obtained - No. 515, Building 8. Declining the senior sister's further "campus exploration" invitation, Luo Ye opened the dormitory door. It's empty. My roommate from the province won't arrive until tomorrow. He simply made the bed, and just as he took a breath, his cell phone rang. Caller ID: Gu Mingxuan. "Hello, brother?" Luo Ye answered with a complicated tone. Gu Mingxuan's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone, and there seemed to be an airport broadcast in the background: "Xiao Luo, I have to tell you something. I have rented out the teacher's apartment. For the past two years, please don't..." "I went yesterday." Luo Ye interrupted him, his voice muffled. The person on the other side was strangely silent for two seconds, and then burst into undisguised laughter: "Pfft! As expected of her! She didn't do anything to you, did she?" "Nothing," Luo Ye said angrily, "I just invited me to the bureau for a cup of tea and a meal." "Hahahahahaha!" Gu Mingxuan's laughter became even more hearty, and he managed to stop it, "Okay, you are lucky. The tenant is a student of mine, named Su Baizhu, who is also in the computer department. I count him as your direct senior. Little girl Li Very bad, professional, but..." He paused and seemed to be thinking about his words, "He is notoriously difficult to get along with. You will encounter him sooner or later in school." After hanging up the phone, Luo Ye walked to the balcony. At some point, the rain stopped. The clouds cracked, and a ray of golden sunshine slanted in, falling on the damp ground, steaming up a fresh breath. He decided to go out for a walk and familiarize himself with the battlefield for the next four years. Jiangda's campus is very large, lined with green trees, and the air is particularly refreshing after the rain. The magnificent library is like a palace of knowledge, standing on the central axis of the school, facing the magnificent gate. Luo Ye walked to the entrance, but was blocked by the shiny facial recognition turnstile. The new student's information had obviously not yet been entered into the system, and he stood there like a bewildered tourist. At this moment, a figure walked by quietly. The loose light-colored jeans could not hide the amazing length of her legs. She wore a simple white T-shirt with a thin beige knitted cardigan outside. Her long, slightly damp black hair was draped softly behind her shoulders, with tiny droplets of water still gathering at the ends of her hair. She was holding a white computer bag that was also stained with water, and she was walking in a hurry, with a coldness that kept strangers away from her. "Senior!" Luo Ye spoke subconsciously, his voice a bit abrupt in the empty entrance. The figure paused and turned sideways. A face turned. Time seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The clear sunshine after the rain just penetrated the tall glass curtain wall of the library, softly outlining her silhouette. The skin is a cool-toned white, like fine fine porcelain. The eyebrows are clear, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lip color is natural light pink. There is no trace of makeup on her face, but she is breathtakingly beautiful. It is a kind of pure purity that transcends the bright and public, and is like the lotus blooming quietly on the top of the snow-capped mountains, with a chill of alienation, but so pure that it takes people's breath away. Luo Ye felt as if his heart was grasped by something moderately, and his breath skipped a beat. "Are you calling me?" Her voice sounded, not loud, like an ice spring sliding over pebbles, clear and calm. Luo Ye's face suddenly turned red, and his tongue felt like it was knotted. The smoothness he usually had when typing words disappeared without a trace, leaving only the clumsy nervousness: "Senior... Senior sister... Could... Could you brush... Brush my face for me?" He pointed at the cold turnstile, like a lost child. The girl, Su Baizhou, obviously did not expect this request. A trace of almost imperceptible surprise flashed across her beautiful but cold eyes very quickly. Today she had "accidentally met" several enthusiastic freshmen students, and her opening remarks were all about asking for their contact information. The red-faced and stammering person in front of me, who just wanted to clean the door, was the first one. She didn't speak, just took a step forward and stood in front of the facial recognition camera. There was a soft "beep" sound, the green light came on, and the gate door slid open silently. "You go first." She stepped aside to make way, her voice still calm. "Thank... Thank you, senior!" Luo Ye felt like he was being pardoned, lowered his head, and quickly got in like a frightened rabbit, with a shy haste on his back. Su Baizhou looked at the figure that quickly disappeared into the bright light of the library hall, and raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly. At this time, another equally beautiful girl ran to catch up, it was her best friend Qin Yuwen. "Congee, why are you walking so fast!" Qin Yuwen took a breath and followed Su Baiconge's eyes to look curiously in the direction where Luo Ye disappeared. "What are you looking at? Another junior classmate striking up a conversation?" "No." Su Baizhu looked back, her tone calm, "I'm asking for directions." She walked in. "Oh," Qin Yuwen followed, remembering something, and lowered her voice with a bit of gossipy excitement, "By the way, what's the follow-up to what happened yesterday? If the thief is caught, will he have to be imprisoned for a few days?" Su Baizhu didn't stop, his side face looked particularly cold and delicate in the light and shadow of the library, his red lips were slightly opened, and he uttered two ordinary words: "Misunderstanding." She walked straight to the elevator, leaving Qin Yuwen blinking in place, digesting this too simple answer. At this moment, Luo Ye, who was standing in the bright hall of the library, unconsciously put his fingers into his coat pocket and touched a cold metal object - the key to Teachers' Apartment 614, which was lying quietly in his palm. The sun shines through the huge glass windows, casting long strips of light on the floor. The gears of fate, with a ridiculous misunderstanding and a stunning look back, turned quietly and perfectly in the Jiangda Library on a sunny day after rain.
Babies! ! ! Attention! ! Very cool setting for the heroine (basically everything goes smoothly, except for the gray hair, but it also adds to the heroine's appearance)! ! Although the male protagonist is a male protagonist, he is a good male protagonist who highlights the happiness of the female protagonist! ! I've finished my second brush. Although the male protagonist is powerful in the later stage, he still has to be supported by the female protagonist in the early stage!
[Tweet] "Rebirth: Ten Thousand Beasts Recognize Their Masters, Dig Up Divine Bones" A high-energy revenge novel 🔥 💥Black Lotus heroine × Crazy Demon Lord hero｜The two strong forces join forces to torture the scum and it's so exciting! In his previous life, Xiao Banxi was dismembered by his relatives to seize the treasure, and he died tragically in despair. After she was reborn, she controlled all the beasts with her left hand, refined the divine elixir with her right hand, and crushed her hypocritical father's empire into powder with her own hands! When the bloodthirsty dagger reached her throat again, she sneered and crushed the spiritual lock: "It's your turn to taste the revenge of this evisceration." 🌟Highlight settings: ◾️The famous scene where the heroine went from losing her spiritual power to awakening the ancient divine veins and taming the abyssal dragon was explosive! ◾️The male protagonist is so beautiful and powerful that he sacrifices his soul fire to protect her: "My life has been yours for a long time." ◾️The revenge line is high-energy throughout! The emperor knelt down and begged for mercy/the prince was eaten by the beasts/the vision of heaven and earth when the divine bones were reborn ✨"I want everyone who bullies me in this world to go to endless hell!" The moment the heroine dug up the divine bones, the entire world of cultivation was trembling - it turns out that she is the true darling of heaven! #Vengeance # stronger #two-way redemption (The beginning is high-energy, there are no peeing spots throughout the whole process, and the rhythm of tearing white lotus and torturing scum is so exciting!)
Death Whispers on a Happy Night That night, on the wedding bed, they actually talked about death. The joy of the red candles had not yet dissipated. The two young bodies were lying side by side, their fingers intertwined, and they were chattering about who would die first. This seemingly inappropriate conversation is the truest mark of happiness - when people are at the peak of happiness, they will always glimpse the abyss unconsciously. When you are in bliss, fear follows you. The deepest fear in love is the ruthlessness of timing. Facing the long river of time, lovers always want to step into the same current at the same time, but in the end they are ridiculed by fate. Those vows of "holding my son's hand and growing old together" are actually mankind's most tragic struggle against time. When Xiaohu said that he would live one day longer than his wife in order to settle his affairs before following her away, he was constructing a fairy tale about timing - death can be tamed and separation can be planned. This innocent calculation is the most touching part of love. Modern people are accustomed to banishing death out of sight and building high walls with medical technology and entertainment noise. We live as if eternity is imminent, viewing death as a systematic error rather than a necessity of life. But the courage of this couple to face death on their wedding night allowed death to regain its educational significance. Death is no longer a vague shadow in the distance, but a source of light illuminating the present. Only when we know that we will eventually be apart can we understand the value of being together; only by touching the eternal nothingness can we know the reality of this moment. Of all farewells, death is the most profound. It is not like a long journey, there is still a time to return; it is not like a quarrel, there is still the possibility of reconciliation. Goodbye is a one-way street in time, gone forever. Because of this, those preliminary discussions have become the most profound preview of life. When Xiaohu talks about "in the extra day", he is actually using imagination to tame fear and using language to build a bridge across the cliff of time. This seemingly sad dialogue is actually two hearts facing the ultimate proposition of existence together. The ancients said that "death and life are also big things", but today few people have the courage to truly face this "bigness". We medicalize, ritualize, and alienate death, but forget that it is supposed to be the teacher of life. The couple's night talk reveals to us: Perhaps true happiness lies not in avoiding the thought of death, but in incorporating it into the territory of life. Only when you know that you will eventually lose can you know how to possess; only when you realize that time is limited can you choose what is truly important. Talking about farewell in the joy of marriage may seem contradictory, but it is actually profound. This is like planting an autumn seed in a spring garden, not to feel the desolation in advance, but to give the blooming flowers a more complete meaning. The awareness of death is not the enemy of life, but a good teacher - it teaches us that every morning is worthy of gratitude, every time we hold hands we should cherish it, every word of love needs to be told in time. When Xiaohu said "Don't walk too fast, be sure to wait for me", he expressed the most essential desire of human beings in the face of time: synchronization. In love, we always hope that two hearts can beat at the same frequency and that the trajectories of two lives can run in parallel. Death breaks this illusion of synchronicity, but it also gives the present moment supreme value. Perhaps, the true wisdom of love is to still strive to create every synchronized moment despite knowing the fate of being out of sync. It was late at night, the red candles were burned out, and the newlyweds hugged each other and fell asleep. They don't know who will leave first in the future, but the embrace at this moment has defeated time. Night conversations about death did not detract from happiness, but gave it a deeper dimension - it was both sweet and sober, both present and eternal. Living with this understanding may be the best response to death.
Come, hover under the eaves, making a shrill scream. People in the village began to talk about it, saying that the pig butcher died strangely. How could ordinary pigs be so ferocious? Besides, the pig butcher is experienced, how could he fail? Some people muttered quietly, fearing that they might have encountered evil spirits. Just when people were panicking, someone passed by Zhou Guozheng's broken house in the middle of the night and saw him standing in the yard, holding a bright butcher's knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and muttering something in his mouth. The man was so frightened that he ran home crawling on the ground and spread the news throughout the village the next day. Only then did the villagers realize that Zhou Guozheng was not crazy at all! He has been pretending to be crazy and stupid all these years, maybe he has something hidden. What's even weirder is that on the seventh day after the death of the pig butcher, it is customary to "return to evil spirits", that is, the soul of the dead returns home. That night, everyone in the village closed their doors and windows, and no one dared to go out. But someone looked through the crack in the window and saw Zhou Guozheng walking into the pig butcher's house in a swaggering manner, holding a black cloth bag in his hand. Not long after, there was a "creaking" sound from the pig butcher's coffin, as if something was gnawing at the bones. The next day, the brave people went to check and found that the coffin lid had been opened a crack, and the body inside was gone, leaving only a pool of black blood and a few strands of pig bristles. Zhou Guozheng, on the other hand, returned to his crazy look, squatting at the entrance of the village and giggling. No one in the village dared to approach him anymore, and even those who delivered food stayed away. Until one day, a wandering Taoist priest passed by the village and stared at Zhou Guozheng for a long time. Suddenly his face changed drastically and he whispered: "This man... Has a pig spirit on his back!" (To be continued)
The heroine has a better personality and is not a cold and impersonal person. The hero respects the heroine's decision. There are no best relatives, and even if there are a few bad guys, it won't take many chapters to describe it. Things will be solved quickly without delay; most things are more logical and not inexplicable. The emotional line can also be said to be just right. The two children of the male and female protagonist are also very cute. The parents are also open-minded and there is no preference for sons over daughters. All in all, highly recommended. The key is that the male protagonist respects the female protagonist very much. The typical female protagonist is the biggest
The eldest heroine has no CP, and the heroine is purely career-minded, which is super cool! Moreover, the three views are very correct, every character has flesh and blood, and the writing is very good!
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