Haunted by nightmare creatures.
Beneath the layers of strange phenomena in dreams that devour people, what is hidden beneath the truth? Empty reflections overlap and conceal one another. What is she really like?
Soul for soul, a shattered mirror is hard to mend. I devour your nightmares and return your peace of mind.
Because of her pure soul and unusual constitution, Sang Shen could see things ordinary people couldn't from a young age. She wanted nothing to do with them, but she never expected to be haunted by them in her dreams and at night as well.
At first, there were many ghosts and monsters creeping into her dreams. But later, they all became a single woman.
At night, the woman brushed the girl's hair by the window.
She feared ghosts, and she feared her. She was crying in her dream again. Should she wake her up?
Afterword:
[She Is a Tree]
She buried her ashes beneath a mulberry tree, just like her name.
So she took it for granted that this tree was her.
She stayed right here, waiting quietly, quietly.
A memoir.
A reader's guide:
1. The heroine suffers early on and will need time to grow.
2. Written for love.
Coming next:
"I'm Not a Stalker"
A scheming, popular female writer X a loyal, lovesick male college student
For realists, love at first sight has never existed.
The hard-nosed explanation: You become favorably disposed toward someone you meet because you appreciate beauty. That doesn't mean you're in love.
It didn't take long for this belief to be proven wrong.
Qin Xi never expected to fall for a woman.
At some point, a shadow had found its way into her eyes.
Chasing, dodging, and anxiously fretting.
Hoping, pleading, and humbly competing for her attention.
Perhaps from the moment she saw this person, there was no room in her eyes for anyone else.
But how did it come to this?
"Captive Heart"
A capricious, disturbed madwoman X a reserved, old-fashioned psychotherapist
On a smooth-running airborne bus, a sweet schoolgirl in a modest uniform sat beside a cold-faced older woman in black workwear.
From the front, the schoolgirl sat primly and obediently, a cute smile on her face. The older woman beside her stared out the window without expression, her loose trousers making her legs look impossibly long.
A red heart-shaped choker circled the older woman's neck. Her slender neck and taut jawline were intensely alluring. Beside her, the schoolgirl kept fiddling with an animal plush toy.
When the bus stopped, the schoolgirl stood up first. The older woman followed right behind her. As they neared the exit, the older woman dawdled, pretending to walk very slowly.
It was the perfect chance to escape. But she was quickly found out.
The schoolgirl smiled as she pressed the head of the toy she'd been playing with. A chain appeared out of thin air at the other end of the heart-shaped choker. The cold metal cuffs fastened around delicate skin.
Before the passengers could show their surprise, the schoolgirl tugged the older woman off the bus by the chain.
A red mark appeared on the fair neck. The schoolgirl leaned close to the older woman's ear and chuckled.
"You brought this on yourself."
A mild electric current passed through the choker, and the older woman's face turned grim.
"Sorry, but you're my psychiatric patient now."
"This Damn Fate"
A sweet romance
An elegant, perceptive female CEO X an innocent, vivacious young lady
The young lady fell in love with the female CEO at first sight. But the CEO was thirteen years older than her, almost the same age as her mother.
After finally working up the courage to confess, she saw the CEO give her a meaningful smile.
"Are you Ren Qing's daughter?"
The young lady was about to nod when the CEO added, "Your mother confessed to me the same way."
There's also a danmei story, "Chengcheng".
Inspired by the collection of a hundred monsters.
Chinese monster lore: Chengcheng, pronounced with the second tone.
According to legend, this evil ghost steals people's internal organs. It wears a dog's hide and has iron claws. It snatches people's hearts and livers in the dark. Rumors say it is a ghost employed by officials to kill people as sacrifices to the Heavenly Dog.
When Qi Huai first met Chengcheng, he gave it a Good Beast Card. But come on, it's a vicious beast. How could it submit just because someone praised it?
Not long after, the evil beast that had been proven wrong decided to tame this human child. It even brought along a little tagalong.
To Chengcheng, Qi Huai was more like a pet.
To Qi Huai, Chengcheng was family.
As time went on, something about their relationship began to change. Forced to grow up, Qi Huai had no choice but to face certain truths.
After that, everything turned completely upside down.
Later, everyone told Qi Huai:
"He only came near you because he wanted to eat your heart and liver."
"You're the only one who would be fooled by him."
"Evil beasts deceive the heart. Watch out, that animal will come for you sooner or later."
The words came in a jumble, carrying warnings, fear, worry, and the amusement of people enjoying the spectacle.
The ferocious beast before him was chained by the neck, its head bowed as it ate in a wretched heap.
In the faint light, the man moved the fingers that had just brushed his lips.
"When are you finally going to turn into a human?"
Chengcheng twitched an ear but didn't stop eating. A meal this lavish was only possible when Qi Huai was in a good mood. After this, who knew how many meals it would have to go without?
He seemed to be talking to himself. Qi Huai didn't like the lonely atmosphere.
He tilted his head slightly and smiled, then pulled the chained food bowl back to his feet.
"I remember you used to call me 'my darling' all the time. What's wrong? Turned into an animal and forgotten how to talk?" he teased.
Chengcheng ignored the neurotic man. There was just enough food in its belly to last a few more days, so it swished its tail and curled up into a ball.
Its reproachful gaze was never going to get a response.
"You're ignoring me."
Chengcheng twitched an ear to shoo away the flies buzzing around it.
Qi Huai's expression grew colder and colder. But then he thought better of it and smiled again.
"Do you want to eat Song Yin's heart and liver?"
"Don't you dare!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Chengcheng opened its eyes. At last, a glimmer appeared in its cold green pupils, and a deep, icy male voice echoed through the chilly room.
Qi Huai froze. He was surprised, and a little hurt. His upturned lips slowly fell, and his face went blank.
"You really do like him more."
"Touch Song Yin, and see what happens."
"I heard he got married last month. Did you know?"
"What are you trying to say?"
"Nothing."
Qi Huai lowered his head again, his hand hidden in his sleeve rubbing the tooth marks left in the web of his thumb. He swallowed.
"I just want you to look at me..."
Why would its gaze never stay on him?
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Theme: Only those who overcome their fears can learn to grow
Hello, I am myself three years later. I want to tell you that this book is very well written. I see a lot of myself in this book. As Sang Ping grows, I also work hard to grow. Sang Ping and I have learned to accept ourselves and no longer be timid and evasive. I am very grateful to you three years ago for being able to write this article in the night of fighting against life and pain. I will always feel that this is the best article I have written. This book has saved me. I am very grateful. Thank you. I hope you love yourself more and more.
The last tenderness of the late period. The ghosts in the late house are so gentle.
No, I'm so angry at this ending. Oh wow, let's see what happens next.
Woohoo, it looks really amazing when matched with a tree.
Well, to a certain extent it is.
It made me cry, but I was also very moved. The writing is so great.
Emma, I should have known about the bad ending. I should have hidden under the covers at night and secretly watched and cried instead of leaving werewolf tears in the classroom at noon.
"The Nightmare" and the follow-up "She's a Tree" are both very well written.
What should I say? The ending is neither be nor he, and it is very different from most other endings that are bitter first and then sweet. But even so, the characteristics of this book are more distinctive than others, and it leaves a deep impression on people. The author's writing style is also good, come on (???_??)?
I'm really, really sad, and my tears are worthless.