The copy of the preview article "Sitting with Her and Counting Fireflies" can be found at the bottom
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Former Xianyu/Post jewelry designer × Sister Liang Boyu/Another talented designer
1v1, HE! ! !
1,
As a salty fish, Cheng Xiang never imagined that he could die so casually.
One year and thirty-five days after breaking up with Tao Tianran,
She was hit by a truck and died on her way to the market to buy cold skin.
Lying on her back on the zebra crossing, watching the first snow fall this winter, she thought:
Tao Tianran, this ice sheet,
I don't know if I have ever been warmed by her for a second.
2.
Tao Tianran is Cheng Xiang's high school classmate.
It is not appropriate to say that Tao Tianran is the flower of the high mountains. She is more beautiful and colder. She is an ice field that will never bloom.
Cheng Xiang has been pursuing Tao Ziran since high school, and everyone knows it.
On the day that Tao Tianran agreed to be her girlfriend in her junior year, she set up a running table at an off-campus barbecue stall for three days.
This feat occurred on the day she and Tao Tianran broke up half a year after graduation.
Became a laughing stock.
3.
Maybe God didn't have enough fun, Cheng Xiang found that he was alive again.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt that this was interesting——
She was reborn as a wealthy daughter, and her brother was ostensibly pursuing Tao Tianran and wished she could call Tao Tianran "sister-in-law."
Scream.
Now that she has wealth, looks, and a butt, she still can't break the icefield of Tao Tianran?
Until that rainy night, Tao Tianran knocked on her door in the heavy rain, his black hair sticking to his almost pale snowy skin without any structure.
Cheng Xiang sneered in his heart: Tao Tianran, it's not that you don't know how to love, you just don't know how to love me.
But Tao Tianran's lips trembled slightly, and his fingertips soaked in the cold rain touched her lips gently: "Are you... An alley?"
"It took 8,000 years from solar activity to the end of humanity's last ice age.
And how long did it take Tao Tianran to realize that the endless lane in his memory was as beautiful as a pity. "
Reading reminder:
*This article is also known as "After my death, my cold ex found out that he loved me to death and desperately wanted to get me back" (Gotou
*Atypical time travel, non-abuse ex-scumbag, cool writing, the core of the character's soul remains unchanged
*I'll add what I think of
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Pre-released article "Sitting with Her and Counting Fireflies":
A young civil servant in a small town who is a problem maker × a female prime minister who plays with power
Quiet nerd × charming and cold-hearted
1,
Yin Qingchi, a topic writer in a small town, finally became a lawyer, but fell into a manhole because he was drunk with a client.
Once traveled back a thousand years, it was the era when the female prime minister Song Zhu lived.
She is the most famous woman in history. In an era when men were in power, she was the prime minister of "Arashi" in the cabinet "Songlin Zhulan". It is written in history books that she "flattered the powerful and corrupted the palace", and later generations said that she "favoured countless men and was seductive".
But Yin Qingchi stood on the bridge in Xichuan and watched her walking towards him.
In the cold mist, she was playing the flute, and she was calm and steady, with firm icy muscles, a crimson Guanyin mole on the center of her eyebrows, a look that was not close to ghosts, and amorous eyes with upturned tails and small hooks, and eyelashes so thick that they were dyed in the fog.
Therefore, Yin Qingchi, a trainee lawyer with a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan in modern times and a ninth-grade scholar in ancient times, boldly found himself a lover——
Listening to this cold-faced woman who was extremely popular, she was lying on her red sandalwood couch with phoenixes and peonies, and her eyes turned red: "Your finger strength is acceptable."
2.
Small town people are small town souls. Although Yin Qingchi wanted to lie down after traveling through time, his soul was helplessly inflamed.
Previously, she was holding a wat banhou outside the palace gate at midnight.
After that, he gradually retreated——
Not for anything else, just because of the eyes of the then Prime Minister Song Zhen in the court hall,
There were four words written clearly in the dark eyes that looked charming on the outside but cold on the inside: "Don't leave next morning."
... Song Zaifu is a little obsessed.
"She was a symbol in history that was criticized by everyone, a sycophant who was punished by everyone.
But when she sat in front of me, waiting for me to apply the peach blossom makeup on her eyebrows,
I know that she is a demon soul in the eyes of many people, and she is also a deity and Buddha who stands in the depths of history on her own and has never rectified her name. "
1V1, he.
Mission: Always warm and kind
Reader comments
I've finished reading it. It's a novel like a prose poem, hiding the hesitant thoughts of Xiaoxiang and Tao Tianran.
One is mute and unable to speak. He can only think about her silently and secretly, but cannot express his love.
One is a blind man, talking about his love, holding up a bright moon and loving it high. When the evening breeze comes and spring comes, all the good things are placed on her, but he does not see that the bright moon is also an ordinary person who loves you. Although he has a heart but no words,
The two people stumbled towards each other ignorantly, thinking that it was a one-man show, and they were both affectionate lovers in their own stories. In the blink of an eye, love was like a pebble in this life that lost balance after being together, grinding away at their hearts, and they gradually wanted to give up.
Perhaps after loss, a silent mute will gradually know how to say love, how to read it to someone, how to let someone know that loving you is a simple thing, and it is something that Tao Tianran loves alleys for granted.
Xiaoxiang will also know that Tao Tianran is not his imagination, nor the moonlight, nor all beautiful things, and a person he can meet casually, learn to open his eyes and take a serious look at the hidden heart, he will be sad, sad and happy, and he is not an iceberg.
It is a seed buried deep under the ice. It was buried in the winter and wandered from place to place, home and port city. It was bathed in the sunshine and experienced wind and rain. Every time it could stretch its branches and wanted to break out of the ground, it was always just a little bit closer.
Until that summer, the squeaking summer, the hottest time, this seed met an alley, a long, a little crooked, a little bad alley, but it was also quietly shaded in the sun. The ice on the little seed gradually disappeared and melted because of the sense of security, and the happy and sunny alley brought this summer. Enough power to break the ground and grow, slowly crackling the ice layer, leaving only a thin layer bit by bit. Finally, when the alley told her love again and again, when the alley said she was leaving, it couldn't wait to grow out, and began to perceive the world tremblingly. The tender green branches swayed and worked hard to bloom a small flower.
Dedicated to the alley, telling love around the alley,
A seed finally sprouts and grows up. It finds a place where it can safely fall and sprout.
The leisurely alley, the lively bustle, the warm sunshine, and a bright little flower blooming under the alley
The spring breeze comes, summer is green, autumn is strong, and winter is long
The four seasons change, warm, restless, autumn yellow, first snow
long alley
a small flower
tiny things
Tell you secretly
I want no one to know and I want you to be blessed by the world
old news stationery
Thin and long words
Talking about how you and I met
Talking about your and my happiness
Maybe a little bit sad
Talking about the future between you and me
There are still hundreds of years where you are here and I am too
Picking up the old times also brings back memories
When I think about my future life, I will be a little lucky
best wishes
Everything is fine. I hope Xiaoxiang and Tao Tianran can go a little further and see the sixty-four seas without leaving so many regrets. There are no gods, only those who love you are. Only fools can say that love will last forever. That's why you two are not so smart. It took you so far to really come together and go around so many times. Only fools can say love. Time is so long. I hope you can look forward to it in the future.
We only have one life on earth.
I've been for you thousands of times in my dreams.
The first half is indeed well written. Seeing the world from the perspective of an alley is irreversible. It is extremely regretful. My parents have white hair and give birth to a black hair person. The person I love has never said that they like me. I can no longer appear in front of my good friends and family as Cheng Xiang. Even if she has a better appearance and a good family, she is no longer the lively and lively alley. She and yys have two souls and one body, and they have two broken loves respectively. It is almost inevitable that they cannot have both ends. Therefore, I am looking forward to how the author fills the gap. However, there are too many subsequent elements such as wormhole travel, rebirth cycle, and dream perception, and the transition is abrupt. There is no obvious foreshadowing for the setting that TTR is the looper. Two + n weeks of ttr chasing his wife, the story is dull but without success, and suddenly I am given a knife to start over again. If I were ttr, I would definitely be crazy, and I would blow up the world with my backhand. So I think the mentality of the characters here can be further explored. The characters in ttr are not as realistic as Cheng Xiang.
I personally think the plot setting is a flaw. There is actually no need to start the third + n week, because readers have a threshold for accepting the surprise and expectation of the reversal. This week only has two or three chapters and can be explained clearly in the previous week. Furthermore, this is not a reversal, it is actually the author's plot killing, purely to manipulate the readers' mentality and torture them.
However, I thought about it again, and I still support writing this way, because I want that Xiaoxiang who has liked ttr for a long time to give up this relationship that if he leaves this person, his life will be blank. I hope that all girls can put themselves first and not feel inferior. They are too humble like the alleys, and their lives are too painful and sad.
Forgetting is not something everyone can do easily. If you can't forget, just let it go. There are still many choices ahead. The future is unpredictable and everything is possible.
Finally, a word about the writing style. Exquisite writing is certainly a language style, but I feel that if you write with the intention of coming up with golden sentences without paying attention to the natural simplicity of the language and the sense of grounding in the characters, it will not be very readable.
Matsuda's words were so devastating, they hit my heart.
After reading it, I opened it for the second time. After reading it this time, it is still wonderful!
Baby [dog head holding a rose], I only saw it today
This article is suitable for listening to Su Sirong's "Beyond the Peony Pavilion", especially the chapter where Tao Tianran introduces himself to Cheng Xiang after she loses her memory.
Read it patiently and experience the emotion to the extent that the hair on your body will stand on end.
I feel so bad after watching this. I really want to see the follow-up story of this week.
I've finished reading it. It's a novel like a prose poem, hiding the hesitant thoughts of Xiaoxiang and Tao Tianran. One is mute and unable to speak. He can only think about her silently and secretly, but cannot express his love. One is a blind man, talking about his love, holding up a bright moon and loving it high. When the evening breeze comes and spring comes, all the good things are placed on her, but he does not see that the bright moon is also an ordinary person who loves you. Although he has a heart but no words, The two people stumbled towards each other ignorantly, thinking that it was a one-man show, and they were both affectionate lovers in their own stories. In the blink of an eye, love was like a pebble in this life that lost balance after being together, grinding away at their hearts, and they gradually wanted to give up. Perhaps after loss, a silent mute will gradually know how to say love, how to read it to someone, how to let someone know that loving you is a simple thing, and it is something that Tao Tianran loves alleys for granted. Xiaoxiang will also know that Tao Tianran is not his imagination, nor the moonlight, nor all beautiful things, and a person he can meet casually, learn to open his eyes and take a serious look at the hidden heart, he will be sad, sad and happy, and he is not an iceberg. It is a seed buried deep under the ice. It was buried in the winter and wandered from place to place, home and port city. It was bathed in the sunshine and experienced wind and rain. Every time it could stretch its branches and wanted to break out of the ground, it was always just a little bit closer. Until that summer, the squeaking summer, the hottest time, this seed met an alley, a long, a little crooked, a little bad alley, but it was also quietly shaded in the sun. The ice on the little seed gradually disappeared and melted because of the sense of security, and the happy and sunny alley brought this summer. Enough power to break the ground and grow, slowly crackling the ice layer, leaving only a thin layer bit by bit. Finally, when the alley told her love again and again, when the alley said she was leaving, it couldn't wait to grow out, and began to perceive the world tremblingly. The tender green branches swayed and worked hard to bloom a small flower. Dedicated to the alley, telling love around the alley, A seed finally sprouts and grows up. It finds a place where it can safely fall and sprout. The leisurely alley, the lively bustle, the warm sunshine, and a bright little flower blooming under the alley The spring breeze comes, summer is green, autumn is strong, and winter is long The four seasons change, warm, restless, autumn yellow, first snow long alley a small flower tiny things Tell you secretly I want no one to know and I want you to be blessed by the world old news stationery Thin and long words Talking about how you and I met Talking about your and my happiness Maybe a little bit sad Talking about the future between you and me There are still hundreds of years where you are here and I am too Picking up the old times also brings back memories When I think about my future life, I will be a little lucky best wishes Everything is fine. I hope Xiaoxiang and Tao Tianran can go a little further and see the sixty-four seas without leaving so many regrets. There are no gods, only those who love you are. Only fools can say that love will last forever. That's why you two are not so smart. It took you so far to really come together and go around so many times. Only fools can say love. Time is so long. I hope you can look forward to it in the future.
We only have one life on earth. I've been for you thousands of times in my dreams. The first half is indeed well written. Seeing the world from the perspective of an alley is irreversible. It is extremely regretful. My parents have white hair and give birth to a black hair person. The person I love has never said that they like me. I can no longer appear in front of my good friends and family as Cheng Xiang. Even if she has a better appearance and a good family, she is no longer the lively and lively alley. She and yys have two souls and one body, and they have two broken loves respectively. It is almost inevitable that they cannot have both ends. Therefore, I am looking forward to how the author fills the gap. However, there are too many subsequent elements such as wormhole travel, rebirth cycle, and dream perception, and the transition is abrupt. There is no obvious foreshadowing for the setting that TTR is the looper. Two + n weeks of ttr chasing his wife, the story is dull but without success, and suddenly I am given a knife to start over again. If I were ttr, I would definitely be crazy, and I would blow up the world with my backhand. So I think the mentality of the characters here can be further explored. The characters in ttr are not as realistic as Cheng Xiang. I personally think the plot setting is a flaw. There is actually no need to start the third + n week, because readers have a threshold for accepting the surprise and expectation of the reversal. This week only has two or three chapters and can be explained clearly in the previous week. Furthermore, this is not a reversal, it is actually the author's plot killing, purely to manipulate the readers' mentality and torture them. However, I thought about it again, and I still support writing this way, because I want that Xiaoxiang who has liked ttr for a long time to give up this relationship that if he leaves this person, his life will be blank. I hope that all girls can put themselves first and not feel inferior. They are too humble like the alleys, and their lives are too painful and sad. Forgetting is not something everyone can do easily. If you can't forget, just let it go. There are still many choices ahead. The future is unpredictable and everything is possible. Finally, a word about the writing style. Exquisite writing is certainly a language style, but I feel that if you write with the intention of coming up with golden sentences without paying attention to the natural simplicity of the language and the sense of grounding in the characters, it will not be very readable.
Matsuda's words were so devastating, they hit my heart.
After reading it, I opened it for the second time. After reading it this time, it is still wonderful!
Baby [dog head holding a rose], I only saw it today
This article is suitable for listening to Su Sirong's "Beyond the Peony Pavilion", especially the chapter where Tao Tianran introduces himself to Cheng Xiang after she loses her memory.
Read it patiently and experience the emotion to the extent that the hair on your body will stand on end.
I feel so bad after watching this. I really want to see the follow-up story of this week.