[Infinite] Different Plane Parallel Lines
【无限】异面平行线
by Cha Yu (刹瑀)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 82k Words
- Chapters
- 18
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Early warning The three-dimensional life is very busy every day, and the weekly routine is almost endless... The update is very unstable, very very unstable! ! ! ! ! ! I don't have many saved manuscripts, and this is my first time writing a long novel (short fan stories don't count, thank you, and even if I do, it was several years ago), I have the detailed outline in my head, and the first version of the outline was originally written in the fifth grade of elementary school! ! ! ! ! Although the outline has been revised for more than a dozen versions, there are some things that were built at the grassroots level that I am reluctant to delete. It may be a bit too secondary. If you can't accept it, please return it. Thank you, hello, hello, hello everyone. 1V1, no abuse (probably), cold on the outside and hot on the inside, actually a cold-faced and funny Bigong (Ling Qing = Xiao Feng) x hot on the outside and cold on the inside, the brain circuit is a bit weird (Zhong Yushuang = Yi Yushuang), strong, some are better or worse, the specific attributes are hard to say. Atypical unlimited flow, right? Main point of view. The dungeons are basically based on atypical ancient styles and ancient biotechnology (?), And there are also modern ones (maybe). There are a lot of random things in it that the author himself made up, so please don't take them seriously (although there are references). There may be some copies that are a bit grammatical, but believe me, most of them only have grammatical elements. Most of them are used to describe horror (I tried hard to write horror, but I wanted to laugh when I read it). I have read too many grammatical articles before, and I can't change them at once... In short, it is the story of two pieces of wood that look a little like deep well ice. There are many deputy CPs, including GBBGBLGL. Identify on your own. Although there are a few pairs of secondary CPs that are more obvious due to plot settings, the emotional line of the main CP is definitely the majority (maybe the proportion in the full text is not particularly obvious, but forgive me for not being able to accept overly straightforward emotional lines. It may be more secretive in the early stages? In fact, every chapter is quietly revealed, but I feel it is too unclear...). The son and daughter you receive are not your biological children! ! Shuangjie! ! ! ! They are not related by blood, right? No children! ! ! ! ! ! ! It's not a heartthrob setting. The weapon I receive is the mace, a weapon that looks a bit like a hard whip, owo Copywriting one: What makes up Ling Qing? In the fourteen years after everything ended, Zhong Yushuang often leaned on the remains of the peach tree that was struck by lightning in Deng Lin to drink dyed spring from Zhu Jiuyin. ... Peach Blossom Wine is just Peach Blossom Wine, the name is weird. Considering the origin of the drink, he decided it would be better to remain silent. The wind in memory penetrates the dark sea and is involved in this silent and silent peach forest. The blurred tide of the dark sea was like mist and waves, and the past desires wrapped in petals were still staring at him. Eventually, together with Deng Lin, who had experienced a lightning strike, they turned into a mess - the petals closest to him disappeared without knowing when in the platinum golden flame ignited by Zhong Yushuang's fingertips. ——He is a pursuit that lasts for many years, a journey in the opposite direction, a parallel line from different sides that never intersects, but seems to intersect at certain angles, is... It is the only destination in time and space. Zhong Yushuang put down the cup of bitter wine that could make Bai Ze, who had a sweet tooth, cry. Copywriting two: Attack (Ling Qing = Xiao Feng) perspective: When Ling Qing and Zhong Yushuang, whose surname was Yi at that time, met again for the first time, they had not yet changed their name "Xiao Feng". Xiao Feng: "Brother! You promised to pick me up in six years, but you didn't come, so I came by myself." The little girl who looked like a jade sculpture threw herself into Yi Yuoshuang's arms, "Dad! Who is he?" Yi Yushuang patted his daughter's head and said, "Your brother is still sleeping. Keep your voice down." He picked up the little girl skillfully and pointed at the stupid boy, "Your cousin." Then he glanced at Xiao Feng and said, "Call uncle." The boy was heartbroken. ... Ling Qing and Zhong Yushuang reunited for the second time in a corner of the ruins of the city. Zhong Yushuang seemed to remember nothing and became a young master. Ling Qing smiled charmingly, "Young Master, are you interested in falling in love?" Zhong Yushuang: "..." (Hiding silently behind his fiancée) Fiancée: ".... No, did you hear any breaking sounds?" ... When Ling Qing and Zhong Yushuang met again for the third time, they seemed to be divided. Ling Qing's sliced Xiao Feng also tried to pry her corner. Zhong Yushuang's childhood sweetheart's sister: "Are you free tomorrow?" The belle of the Conservatory of Music who is suspected of having a crush on Zhong Yushuang: "Excuse me, do you... Do you still remember that year... Forget it, are you willing to come to my performance?" The immortal monk who watched Zhong Yushuang grow up said: "Little benefactor, you have been in a bloody disaster recently, why don't you come to the temple to talk about it?" Zhong Yushuang felt the same as his siblings: "I'm... A little confused, want to go have a drink together?" The uneasy and kind-hearted Slice, who has been secretly approaching Zhong Yushuang, said: "Are you here? I found the book you asked for before. Can you read it here?" Ling Qing:......(No) (Did I come at the wrong time) (Forget it) (I'm here to join you, not to tear you apart) Zhong Yushuang:. ... The last time we met was a long, long time ago. The wind finally returns. The man smiled and took out his trump card. Someone with a guilty conscience: "Calm down, calm down..." Then a group of bad friends were still making noises from behind. Intention: Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.