
A Short Story Collection About Them
他们的事短篇集
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 102k Words
- Genre
- Multi-Orientation
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 4mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
27Chapters
1.1kFavorites
9.3Score
39Nutrient gifts
2kClicks per chapter
162Comments
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Reader comments 47
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She is not a summer rose. Her petals cannot float into her window. But she will leave the scent of flowers before she passes by
Later, he became famous and made great achievements in battle throughout his life, but he often felt as if he had lost a loved one.
Ah ah ah, this is great, neither the actor nor the young master will be at odds with each other, the gay deskmate is not treated as a patient in the end, the world is beautiful, and the wind is so gentle! I love tail cats!
I thought about the "Secret" article for a long time and didn't want to read it, but for the "Return to Warmth" article, goodbye bitch [applause]. Jpg
I like it very much. The author writes so well. I am a little envious of the kind of emotions the author writes. I have never felt that kind of emotion. I am really envious.
I cried. I feel sorry for them. I hope they can meet a pair of good parents in the next life.
What exactly is liking?
This story was originally very long, but it was split into two parts and put into two chapters. I have seen the full version in Space before and I loved it. I admit that this is not a very sweet story, but it is very realistic. ?
This road is difficult and long, but as long as you lean on your shoulders, you have nothing to fear.
I cried. Why is my lover my enemy?