#She does not belong to this world
"The Cool Breeze Smells the Fragrance of Gardenias/The Fate of Dragons and Songs" [Abandoned/Resetting]
"One Star Dust" [Unlocked]
"East Wind"
"Butterfly Kiss"[Completed]
"Cherry Brandy"
"Mercedes White Horse" [Completed]
"Telepathy"
Written at the front: Naohai product, Buddhist system update, accept criticism, politely refuse to be bossy and condescending.
This article is also called: "After Tang Xiaoyi turns black"
There is no outline, it is written as a picture of joy, and everyone enjoys the picture as they look at it. Life is hard, let's make it even harder.
↑Because there is no outline, the old version of the copy was written exactly as I thought. Now it seems that it is very different from the actual content of the article, so I wrote a new version of the copy.
New version copy:
Chi Xue caught the long-awaited bus: she traveled through time.
She traveled through time and became the second female lead who was exchanged for benefits by her parents. She replaced the real heroine and became the fiancée of the useless young man in the capital.
In this regard, Chi Xue said: It is completely acceptable.
After all, according to her plan, she would have died long ago.
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Old version copy:
□□ Space small advertising version:
When she woke up, she found that she was married to a famous disabled young man in the capital. It is said that Fei Shao has a sinister character and ruthless methods, and no one who falls into his hands will end well! However, on the wedding night, the man in the wheelchair looked pale but had gentle eyes. He held her chin and asked her, "Do you like me, Chi Xue?"
Normal version:
Reincarnation means: No matter how many times this story starts over, I will undoubtedly fall in love with you at this moment.
This love is packed with all the bitter things, with black blood and fishy sweetness, but I tell you, this is a cream cake sprinkled with frosting. Please eat it. From between the teeth to the tip of the tongue, from the throat to the esophagus, it is burning and smooth all the way to the stomach. You asked me what it was and I said it was a gift.
He was eccentric, sick, and had a broken leg. On our wedding night, he asked me if I wanted to live or die. Of course I want to live.
He said if you want to live, then be his wife.
I looked at his face and blurted out: "Is there such a good thing?"
Sensing that he was in a bad mood, I changed my words: "You said so, of course I..."
Tang Xiaoyi: "If you don't like it, you can choose a good-looking urn."
Me: "Wuwu, daddy, soft rice, hungry."
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The heart speaks.
Her beautiful face, her magic hair like narcissus,
Hyacinth-like eyebrows, sweet mouth.
Love!
People call you many names.
Last night I gave you another one:
Incurable pain.
——Rumi
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All interpretation rights belong to me.
The body of the article is in the third person.
Intention: Destiny is predictable and inescapable.