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A rare blizzard swept through City A.
Amid the ice and snow, An Xiaoan saw yet another person rushing frantically toward her. Her legs went weak, and then someone dragged her into a car. The engine started, and the car sped away.
She looked back. Dozens of people with mangled faces and limbs bent at bizarre angles came running after the departing car. Then a scream from one side drew them in, and one after another they pounced toward it...
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An Xiaoan never expected to run into such a piece of work in an underground parking garage.
His brows were faintly furrowed, and his cool, unapproachable face looked at her as if she were a lump of dead flesh.
His voice was as cool as his appearance. After scrutinizing her for a moment, he tossed her a bank card, a key, and a piece of paper with an address written on it. "Move these things to this address."
The so-called "things" were enough supplies for one person to live alone for an entire year.
An Xiaoan was full of questions, but after hearing how much money was in the bank account, she decided to get to work without complaint. Just as she was happily preparing to leave with the card, she saw a blood-covered person staggering out of the elevator, with someone clinging to his back, head buried in his neck and biting... a person?
Covered in blood, the attacker was as frenzied as a mindless beast. It soon dropped the person it had bitten, whose flesh was now mangled, then turned and lunged fiercely at An Xiaoan!
The door, which had not yet closed, quickly opened and shut again.
The man said coldly, "Get out. This is my home."
An Xiaoan's heart pounded. She covered it with her hand. "...No thanks. It's our home now."
Also known as: The Days I Was Forced to Become a Roommate with a Cold, Handsome Man I'd Just Met
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[1v1 / school life first, then city life / regretful pursuit]
Blurb:
Everyone said the new transfer student, Song Tinglan, was beautiful.
Everyone who had met her said she was quiet and well-behaved, the good-girl type. No one expected the first big thing she did after transferring was pursue Gu Chen, the guy nobody dared to mess with, who had a handsome face but such a terrible temper that people kept their distance.
Song Tinglan was always smiling at him, her smile bright and her eyes curving like a little bridge, dazzling enough to hurt. Stung by it, Gu Chen frowned and warned her not to come near him again.
But gradually, he sometimes let her bring him his homework.
Or pick up breakfast for him.
Then he let her stay near him for one minute.
Later on,
when Song Tinglan chatted with someone else between classes, he frowned.
When she didn't ask him to have lunch together, his face darkened.
When she left right after school, he watched her back, his lips pressed into a straight line.
After enough time passed, everyone thought Song Tinglan had won Gu Chen over. But someone noticed that something seemed off.
"Don't come looking for me again." Gu Chen stared impassively at Song Tinglan, soaked through and miserable in the rain. "Don't contact me. Don't talk to me. And don't let me see you again."
"I don't want to see you ever again."
After hearing him, Song Tinglan simply said, calmly, "Okay."
Someone spread word of their conversation.
People noticed that Gu Chen really was alone again, and that he had been looking rather grim lately. Song Tinglan had also been absent from school for several days. Maybe she was heartbroken.
In any case, everyone understood. Sure enough, Gu Chen was still Gu Chen. He had only been pretending before, forcing himself to endure her just to hurt her.
While everyone was eagerly discussing it, Song Tinglan suddenly withdrew from school and disappeared.
No one knew that day, the last to hear the news, Gu Chen searched the entire city in the pouring rain, his face pale, and still could not find a trace of her.
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Later, at her own engagement party, Song Tinglan suddenly received a letter.
It was from five years earlier. The paper had yellowed, and the page bore a young man's bold, powerful handwriting and dried tear stains. Every stroke was an apology.
Song Tinglan read it without a flicker of emotion, folded the paper in half, and casually tossed it into a drawer.
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Gu Chen never imagined their reunion would look like this. Beneath dazzling lights, Song Tinglan wore a gown he had never seen before and held someone else's arm. With an unfamiliar look in her eyes, she walked slowly past him.
She never looked at him, from beginning to end.
Theme: People are born good.
... How can it be so obvious without lowering one's intelligence? If Chief Chu knew that he had a problem, wouldn't he mention it to his subordinates? What about the previous officer who knew something was wrong with him? And the male and female protagonist also know that something is wrong with him, right? I'm curious. I'm not sure if he is the murderer, so why didn't he say a word? Even if you didn't know it before, you should have known about that kick since it was so obvious and there was no evidence, right? Even without that kick, you already know that there is a criminal on the seventh floor. Now there is a person on the seventh floor. You don't know if he is a criminal, so why can't you tell the superior? Just tell him directly that there was originally a group of murderers on the seventh floor. One of them was killed by you. I don't know if the other one is the same guy. If you can't tell it yourself, you have to let the person in charge know about it, right? You two are just being boring gourds, right? What I fear the most when playing games is boring teammates. They don't send any messages, they don't even let out a fart, and they are so drunk that two words can kill you?
Wait, Dali bit off his leg, then how did the man who fell into the water turn into a zombie and walk away? This description is wrong
If the power is out, can the card-swipe doors and elevators still work?
The counterattack was a bit unreasonable. Why did he restrain him at the door just enough to push the door open and escape?
"An Xiaoyu put down the quilt and stood up..." Catch a big bug for the author~ Cup
I'm speechless. Wouldn't it be over if I just imprison the guy named Han? He'd be under guard and what if he runs away?
I don't understand a bit, so is the man in the recording Han Wei? But wasn't he in the apartment when the apocalypse began? How could he be near Base 3 at the same time?
Good looking, good looking, good looking, good looking, good looking
Check in, scatter flowers, spin in circles
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