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If You Were a Dodder Flower
Sleeve SideRomance274k WordsCompleted
105.3kFavorites378.1kClicks/ch71.6kNutrition
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Foster Terriers, 14 years age difference, he is Li Xiang (hey) So sinister, so thoughtful, so scary, so cool, so sad, so delicious, so scary, so feudal. The old joke said that the flavor of thousand-feuille must be on the side of my sleeve. I specially found the original version and tried it again. The flavor of Tianlong Dry Dry came out immediately and it was so satisfying to me (...) Rou, Cao Yang and Wang Man were born not because of you, but they were born with Jiahao and Jiaxin, don't you know? It makes me obsessed with me so much. The eldest brother who was always restrained in his previous life is too much. Although he is an image that is highly charmed by memories and regrets, but, what exactly did the eldest brother want to say on the day of the divorce? What was that sentence? The role of Xia Rou was created for the dodder flower, unlike Wen Hui. I still remember the words in "The Cinnabar Mole in the Heart of the Official Quan": "But Fourth Brother... I am sitting in the palm of your hand. Although you lift it carefully, I still have nowhere to put my strength." How sharp, but Xia Rou is blunt, she only has average talent and weak struggle. The sudden ending at the end is a clever point. After all, if you write one more chapter, you are afraid that the male protagonist will cheat? Well, the euphemistic version: their lives are still very long, leaving plenty of room for imagination. Imagination brings changes, and changes lead to growth. Will you continue to cling blankly in the glass greenhouse, or will you realize that the invisible wall is still a birdcage - when you can't refuse, you have become a prisoner in his palm, a bird in a cage - but you can't refuse. There seems to be no eternity in the writing on the sleeve. If he is romantic, don't believe that he will be loyal to you. The funniest thing is that when Cao Yang asked Rou to have more relationships in college, I was still thinking that it was fair. Later, when I saw Rou kissing her boyfriend, she was still a man and became very possessive. ^^ Haha, we are double standard men. However, however, it is still so beautiful, I love you on my sleeve. Supplement: There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people. In my opinion, the answer is hidden in the title of the book. I will shudder after reading it a few times. Compare "If you give me three days of light" and "If you were a dodder flower", the latter, well, can be compared to "Young people don't work hard", there will definitely be no good fruits. So no matter how I look at it, this story looks like a warning(.)
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After Rebirth, the Real Daughter Started Making Green Tea
No MakeupRomance527k WordsCompleted
100.6kFavorites189.4kClicks/ch39.6kNutrition
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[Sworn brothers and sisters, the heroine adopts the hero's aunt as a foster mother, and they are worthy of the hero's brother and sister] As expected, the old meme can be written fluently, and the protagonist should not be too outrageous. This subject matter is hard to find. It leaves no amazing memories, and there is no point where I want to abandon the article. The supporting characters are all NPC diodes.
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Xianyangchun Three Ounces of SugarRomance345k WordsCompleted 62.8kFavorites71.4kClicks/ch8.2kNutrition
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[Fake Bone Cousins] is another work by Mr. Baitang Sanliang, who is firmly in my heart for being a hot-button male protagonist. It is a bloody crematorium. I still like the characters of the two protagonists very much. They are weak but tough, inconspicuous and tenacious grass-type white rabbits × duplicity, black-hearted, revengeful hypocrites. Baitang Sanliang is particularly good at writing about a heroine who has an inferiority complex and a male protagonist who is extremely stubborn. He is especially good at writing about spiraling double arrows that cannot be reached. Those who just want to see fake death will be disappointed because it was found in just a few chapters. It's sad, who can't fake death and escape for three to five years? In comparison, the male protagonist in this book is still a decent person (in terms of the harm he caused to the female protagonist, after all, it was just a forced kiss without rape, and he has completely defeated Wei Jie, Xu Mohuai, Xie Hengzhi), and this is also the first time I have seen the big brother who competes with the female protagonist for abortion pills and drinks without blinking an eye. The mood is too sacred, and it is directly rated as a top level. The supporting characters are vividly created, and the two pairs of deputy CPs are also impressive in their own way. They do not shy away from the cruelty of troubled times and the blood in extreme situations. There is flesh and blood and light and shadow between the lines. Seeing those drifting, broken, and fallen, the relationship between the female protagonist and the male protagonist I The part where Rong Ying helps the camp prostitutes in the military camp is particularly touching. "I thought the princess would look down on these camp prostitutes who sell their bodies." "I think the first thing the princess looks down on is the men who visit prostitutes." It's so well written! No matter where she is, Rong Ying always has a heart as warm as spring. This is also the tenderness conveyed by the author. Life in the dust and mud has its own dignity. The chapter where a group of people make and eat dumplings on New Year's Eve made me shed tears. If God always brings bad luck to Rong Ying, at least Wen Renxiang only prefers her. The three friends who went to watch the fireworks together kept each other warm in the snowy night, and it was not like they were teenagers. I am also very satisfied with Rong Ying's mental growth after seeing the real troubled times. What supports her forward is no longer the thin standard of black and white. I'm so drunk after eating the if line, it's so delicious. What's more funny is that Bai Tang Sanliang seems to be inseparable from her fish. Every time the car is about to start, she describes the woman as like a dying fish/a fish thrown ashore/a struggling fish. Why don't you change her name to Xianyu Sanliang (no). Mainly because I've seen you use this metaphor in four books. It's so depressing. It's like a watermark. Every book uses this metaphor when the heroine is forcibly kissed/touched by the wallpaper. If you do this again, there will be drama! Then you have to work hard to update the serialized article, sister. I will eat one less of the dying fish in the column! I'm so hungry, I want to eat rice fried with three ounces of sugar TVT
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Shock! My Brother Can Read Files
ChestnutRomance164k WordsCompleted
2.7kFavorites3.4kClicks/ch2.2kNutrition
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[My neighbor's brother, we are a sweetheart since childhood] This is a book with a strong brother-sister relationship. The straight-ball girl from the fashion blogger × the well-known designer brother who seems calm but is actually super innocent. The daily direction that Chestnut is good at is the reassuring thick double arrow.
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Huaijiao
Three Ounces of SugarRomance369k WordsCompleted
188.5kFavorites192.7kClicks/ch35.3kNutrition
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[Cousins] They look good, whichever pot goes with whichever lid and which rice cooks goes into whose stomach. Flower of the High Mountain Cousin Goes to the Altar is one of the more outstanding novels. The heroine is selfish, wicked, capable of bending, daring to love, hate, and commit crimes. She is squeamish but willing to endure hardships. If I had a mother with such a personality who nags me all day long and wouldn't like to hear it, I would be very upset. However, my sister can hold back and use words to deal with it, and she can swallow her breath. She also persisted in running from Luoyang to Shangjun. The situation has been changing, and beauty is just a crime. She has been reminding herself that love is not reliable, and she pulled away quite promptly after realizing that Liang Yan was not a good person. The little oriole has the vitality of a spring bird, and longs to sing beautifully and freely in high places. She is bold, capable of action, adaptable, and ambitious. She is not stupid at all and is very sensitive to people's thoughts. She can also swim and knows how to plan her own future. My cousin's male ghost smells like a thousand-year-old corpse. The detailed descriptions, such as tilting his head, doubts in his eyes, turning his back to the girl and asking softly if he really wants to die, are all so cute. Both of them are not good people. My sister sensed that her cousin was hypocritical and sinister and dared to step on him as a stepping stone. My cousin had already seen through my sister's evil heart but indulged in her sin. I love you. You are a statue in the temple that harbors evil. I love you too. You are a knife in the head of lust. I also love you. The forced scene in the dark room was so well written that I haven't seen the original version yet! Saying Stockholm is a bit biased? My sister didn't fall in love because of the little black room, but because she was "dependent on each other" in troubled times and gradually couldn't let go. Others loved her beauty and pretended to be soft and shy. She could scare these people half to death if she peeled off a little bit of pretense. But he loved her even with her half-heartedness, loved her truth, loved her rough nature, from wanting her to die to not being able to bear her death, and soaked her with blood in the rut. After all, my sister has never been firmly chosen. Even if she has maximized her subjective initiative to fight for it, she is still always left behind or sacrificed. Only my cousin, as a male ghost, has the innate skills: I will always watch you... I like the scene where my sister went to the ancestral hall to find her cousin and accidentally gathered around her aunt and nephew. My cousin was keenly aware of my sister's emotions and patted her back to comfort her. So cute! So cute! The plotting and military parts are not very well written, but they take up a lot of space. Alas, it feels like it would be better to write more house fights and give some sweets, and pave the way for the emotional lines of the cousins.
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My Sister Qianqiu
MuqiuchiRomance432k WordsCompleted
39.2kFavorites48.5kClicks/ch13.2kNutrition
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[Pseudo-Bone] The writing style of this ancient novel is particularly amazing. The author's words are as clear and beautiful as a plum blossom dripping with blood. His words are beautiful but not redundant. I also like the plot very much, and he talks about it eloquently. What I love the most is the characters and emotional tension of the brother and sister. "Fire cooks the brocade in all its forms." It's wonderful. The sister is a bright fire that burns people's hearts. It burns from tiny specks to burning all over the place and burns into the bones of the brother. And he is willing to add light to her. My brother's heart trembled when he wrote "The lamp of mercy shines on the light", like a thunderbolt in the fire. Zhaowei is both my sister's name and his thoughts being revealed. I am fascinated by this pun. They used to be brother and sister who were at odds with each other. On the surface, they have very different personalities, but deep down they have a constant tacit understanding. The elder brother is such a proud man, and is willing to use his own humiliation to protect his sister who would rather bend than bend - he doesn't want her to bend, and he can't even bear to let her endure the oppression; the younger sister, a girl as sharp as a sword and as free as an eagle, is actually willing to bow her head to the Yao family for her brother. Before their love was discovered, they already had the most sincere and profound family affection, but they always wanted to go a step further, a little more, and hide you secretly, even at the risk of the world's disapproval. Sister Yao Ning died very early, but it was still impressive. She used the limited time to plan a big victory. She had no way out of doubts, and cut tissue paper to make a knife. I hope my sister will not have to meet anyone who has betrayed her heart in the next life.