-A contract has been signed for publication, and the physical book will be released in September. It is hot-selling~
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-Open the next book "Princess Mario's Dragon Slaying Chronicle", please save it~The copy is at the bottom
The girl Xu Jiang bit her flashlight and hid in bed, writing in her diary:
I don't know how to like someone.
When Zhou Xisan shielded me from the cold wind, smiled and told me to eat slowly, and held a cup of soy milk for me, I didn't feel cold at all.
The way he smiled was so gentle, I thought spring had arrived.
Zhouxi Mountain belongs to everyone.
But Zhou Xisan belongs to Xu Jiang.
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Later, Zhou Xishan sat in the nursing home and wrote solemnly in his notebook:
I am happy that I was born alone, and it happened to be the wind and moon, and the fate of Yu Wei.
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The sun and moon never meet.
It's like we are groping in the dark, unable to find the edge of love.
◎Xu Jiang×Zhou Xishan
◎Reading Guide:
Be/two-way secret love/narrative/short article/many plots of former Central Campus memories
The last sentence is quoted from "Book of the Later Han·Cen Peng Biography"
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"Princess Mario's Dragon Slaying Chronicle"
After receiving news of Xu Weiran's marriage, Jiang Yining suddenly traveled to a strange fairy tale space.
A huge system prompt hung above her head:
[Your beloved prince Xu Weiran was captured by the evil dragon. My dear Princess Ningning, pick up the sword quickly and save the prince.
Jiang Yining walked into the white mist with a sword, only to find that the NPC in the first level looked like her best friend, the NPC in the second level looked like her high school senior who had a crush on her, and the NPC in the third level looked like her ex-boyfriend who was dumped by her...
They all shouted in unison, "Princess Ningning, don't save him."
She looked down at the worn dark blue denim overalls and clicked her tongue.
It must be a dream, everyone's eyes look bad.
She is not a princess, she is obviously a pipe repairman Mario.
And how could you not go?
That's Xu Weiran.
/OE/Secret Love/Campus Memories/Fantasy Healing
#A grand farewell to my secret love#
Concept: Not every secret love has a happy ending.
