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This article tells the story of Boss Ouyang's hard life in the modern world! You can't afford to hurt me from being a talented person with a lot of knowledge to being an illiterate person!
I have been unhappy for a long time seeing my boss acting superior to others all day long. Do you really want to see how he feels when he is knocked off the clouds? That must be very~beautiful~~
Want to see your boss being sexually harassed? Favorite me!
Want to see the gentle and sinister boss VS the domineering strong woman? Favorite me!
Ps: This article contains a small amount of BL plot. As for who the protagonist is, I think you all know!
That's right! You guessed it right! Our boss was teased! ! !
The boss is a cute creature that kills both men and women. It can be said that there is no distinction between age, race, and national boundaries~~
PPs: But don't get it wrong, this is a romance novel! Romance! There is no way out for being gay, so get out of here, gays and whatever!
Basic settings:
1. The boss has lost his memory, and with the fusion of souls, he has entered a strange world, so his personality will change a little, but it will get better in the future. If you can't accept it, please bring a lightning rod!
2. Since this article contains a small amount of BL plots, please be mentally prepared. Of course, this is a Qingshui novel and will not challenge your limits. After all, there are many girls who only read romance novels.
3. This article is based on an imaginary modern background, so there will be no people who have seen ancient swords.
There are many types of ancient sword writings. This article may not be a staple food, but it would be good to collect it as a snack~
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Below is the song Tingting composed for me~
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Novel - Lyrics] Bones and Flowers
Composer: Hua Shuiyue
Lyricist: Ningxiang Liuli
Bone-grown flowers float across thousands of mountains and valleys
A tragic song, the foreshadowing is buried deep in the entanglement
The flowers in the blood are stained by the Ten Commandments of the Qing Shang Dynasty
Singing the song of departure is already 12% off
The moon in the water is shattered by the light touch of your fingertips,
An unknown parting, a complex and cliche plot.
How old it was back then
How can I think about it now?
Cold and thin wounds at the corners of the eyes
So desolate
A few lines of writing
Now it has changed into the old one
Dark hair and red clothes are blowing in the wind
The legend of Mo Dao is still in the past
music...
Graveyard of bones and flesh
How much unwillingness and sadness
Fingertips are cold to the touch
will be buried eventually
A few lines hidden in the book
Singing quietly in the wind
If we meet each other thousands of miles away
Don't ask who will send you off when you return?
Intention: