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The Old Enemy's Heartbeat Su Qingyan and Wen Yining are the sworn enemies in the circle. After six years of fighting for resources, competition for awards, and fans fighting each other, it was a bloody storm in the same space. But no one knows—— Wen Yining's red dress is dazzling, but her eyes always fall on that black figure; Su Qingyan was cold and distant, but her eyes were always chasing the bit of diamond; They use the most awkward ways to get close to the people they want to get close to most. From tit-for-tat 13Favorites49Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Guishu Twenty-one years ago, the Jiangcheng Su family gave birth to the wrong child. Su Wanwan was pampered by the Su family for twenty-one years, and she was innocent and naive. She thought the world was as big as her old house, until she was told that she was not the biological daughter of the Su family. Su Qingyan grew up in a welfare institution and relied on part-time jobs to support her college years. She thought she could only rely on herself in life, until someone from the Su family found her 10Favorites39Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Live Horror Lin Ye is a young anchor who loves fishing, but he caught something he shouldn't have caught late at night. Stalking, intimidation, eyes in the dark, serial murders... Lin Ye was targeted by the murderer. He moved desperately and hid in a maximum security community, just for safety. But the private message with the dark avatar dragged Lin Ye back into the abyss again. "You shouldn't be fishing so much." Fortunately, there is a system that is always with Lin Ye, there are police who have laid 8Favorites40Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Long Step Snow On the third snow of the winter solstice, Lu Che found a faded blue cloth bag in the archives. The old photo album in the bag hides the ginkgo rain in the military compound in 1987, the temperature of the porridge in the field hospital, the drunken confession in the red soup of the hot pot, the six years of being torn apart by the old leader, and the last part swept away by the flood. Shen Yanqing carved two stones "Chang" and "An" stones, one was held in his hand and sank to the bottom of the 6Favorites39Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Inkstone Base Cream The stinging rain fell into the old art museum, and a drop of blood spread out the old camellia from ten years ago. A silver paintbrush that smoothes the writing, two hands that have never reached the end of the spring, the deep love and sacrifice that have been concealed for half a lifetime. In 1998, the turpentine and roasted oranges in the studio, the window sill covered with magnolias, painting and life, which I once thought could go hand in hand, were finally torn apart by the world, enga 6Favorites20Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Wheat Fields and Sunset The air in the studio is soft, and the fragrance of cinnamon spreads across the palette. The young man secretly drew the person he liked and hid it in the golden wheat field. The fingertips touch, the breath intertwines, the turpentine and the scent of soap locust form a gentle web. A stroke of sunset, a touch of wheat awn, two drops of blurred oil paint, It is the heartbeat that young people dare not express, but cannot hide. (I just wrote it out of sheer interest. Don't delve into the log 6Favorites11Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Morning Mist and Wild Berry Scent In the early morning, when the morning fog has not yet dispersed, there is a hand-painted white porcelain bowl of honeysuckle at the door of the studio. The sun-dried lavender has a warm fragrance, and the bowl contains hand-made wild berry jam, just for a casual mention of preference. In the unfinished portrait, there is always a smile hidden in the eyes. The aroma of baking bread fills the courtyard, and the sweet fragrance of wormwood lingers. Those unspeakable tender heartbeats are hidde 5Favorites17Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Orange Candy and Sunset In the afternoon in the library, the old ceiling fan stirs the sunlight into golden spots, which fall on the exercise book full of stress lines. The girl who was stuck in a mechanics problem was interrupted by a shadow with the scent of mint. "The direction of friction is reversed." The boy's voice was as light as the wind, his fingertips were stained with blue and black ink, and the pages of the book he opened contained romance about the universe. He handed her an orange candy and asked her 5Favorites17Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Ginkgo and Wind Letter Lin Xiyao's film camera contains the secrets of the entire autumn. She photographed the stagnant water on the playground, the pothos in the cafeteria, and the gray-blue hoodie on the clothesline at five in the morning. Until the September wind blew the ginkgo leaves to her feet, and also blew the boy in the hoodie into her viewfinder. She thought it was a chance encounter, but in a photo, she discovered a gaze hidden behind the camera that never looked away. The wind will take away the falle 4Favorites40Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Fan Just a few hours ago, the two worlds merged inexplicably. Xinglan came here for some reason, and met You Huo in her first exam. Invigilators 001, 002 and others are all weird. He feels inexplicably familiar with 002. 001 Is always overly attentive to 002... Until Xinglan and 002 regain their memories, their memories are restored. Later, when the Lord God returns, certain accounts... Should be settled. It turns out that Xinglan and Xingye are brothers, and Xingye is too lazy to take care of 3Favorites13Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Moonlight of the Republic of China on Broken Porcelain In the rainy alley in the 27th year of the Republic of China, she held the cracked general jar and heard the sound of rain hitting the bluestone, which was very similar to his footsteps when he turned around that year. She was a young lady raised in a deep house. She only met him a few times in her life, but she guarded the broken porcelain at the bottom of the jar her whole life. Others said she was crazy, holding a broken jar and refusing to let go. Only she knew that what was hidden in the 3Favorites25Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Old Letter Lin Weiyan dug out a dusty camphor wood box and a stack of yellowed letters, revealing a half-life of tenderness trapped in misunderstandings in the rain in Jiangnan. It turns out that I have to spend the rest of my life repaying the regrets for my impulsive actions when I was young. (I just wrote it out of sheer interest. Don't delve into the logic. Don't scold the characters. Of course, you can scold me.) (If you don't like it, you can just swipe it away. Thanks for stopping. The same applie 3Favorites20Clicks/ch—Nutrition