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Books by Ling Yang
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After the Cannon Fodder Awakens [Quick Transmigration] 炮灰觉醒以后[快穿]
[World-based stories / Not for those who pick sides / The Redemption of the Nonhuman Villain is now underway, please add it to your reading list~] The full text is protected against piracy by 50%. The second male lead who was cannon fodder, transmigrating into a book, transmigrating souls, transmigrating bodily... --World One (modern setting): (Read at your own risk, there's some dark history) One night, Ji Yan suddenly realized he was a character in a book, and a cannon-fodder second male le
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Redeeming Nonhuman Villains [Quick Transmigration] 救赎人外反派[快穿]
World One: Complete. "Mutual devotion, episodic stories, not suitable for readers who only ship one pairing" Blurb: In every small world, there is someone like this: astonishingly beautiful, born into wealth or power, yet cursed with a deeply tragic past. As a child, he was kindhearted, but suffered terrible injustice. He should have been dazzling, yet torment made him increasingly twisted, until he became a villain everyone wanted to see dead. At first. Looking at the brutal monsters before him
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The NPC in a 'So Good' Story Quits [Quick Transmigration] 真香文学的NPC不干了[快穿]
There is a kind of story known as the "too-late-to-regret" genre. The biggest draw is watching aloof beauties regret their choices, flirtatious playboys break down in tears, and twisted, possessive lovers beg desperately for forgiveness. These stories delight in making the powerful suffer for love. This kind of story has one important character. They're stepping stones in the protagonists' love lives, rushing into misunderstandings and conflicts on their behalf. They're the characters who most
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Death Invitation 死亡邀请函
[Main game quest: Obtain the "puppet strings" of the puppet Mier] A puppet with its strings cut, a town torn to pieces, and still nothing to show for it. All around are mountains of wood, and the only other person here is the child I happened to rescue along the way. Wait a minute... Should there be children in Puppet Town? Jiang Yan: "What's your name, kid?" The child tilts their head. "Mier." Jiang Yan: 0o0! The very next second after completing the quest [Exclusive System quest: Kiss the Evi
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Ling Yang's Essay Collection 凌扬散文随笔集
With my humble heart, I feel the pulse of this vast world. I came, I saw, I felt, I expressed myself. Do I have any regrets?
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Security Guard Wanted at Qinghe Cemetery 清河公墓招聘保安员
A supernatural horror story. The full text is 170,000 Chinese characters, including punctuation. The story is complete, and I’m revising and posting it as I go. Seeking publication. If you’re unemployed, apply for a security guard position at Qinghe Cemetery. You’re in for an unforgettable experience. Premise:
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Sword Seeker 剑寻
The world falls into an age of chaos. Gather seven swords, seek the divine beasts, and watch two factions clash without end... Follow a journey of martial cultivation and experience a love as dreamlike as it is moving. A heads-up: This story has no clearly defined male or female lead; the author may be a shipper. Updates are irregular... I'm a bit lazy.
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Mistaken Compassion 错怜
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Lin Chong’s Revenge 林冲报仇
It is said that when Lin Chong learned that Gao Qiu was leading an army of hundreds of thousands to wipe out the Liangshan heroes, the hatred of revenge that had long lain suppressed in his heart began to burn fiercely once more. Twice before, Gao Qiu had slipped away right under his nose. Even amid his overwhelming grief and anger, Lin Chong felt a faint trace of relief. What exactly he was relieved about, even he couldn’t say. Theme:
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After I Started Cultivating Immortality, I Found Out Everyone Was Evil 开始修仙后发现全员恶人
A lighthearted ensemble cultivation story For various reasons, the young disciples gather at Xiaoyun Sect and become the family they chose for one another. They love and fight their way through one adventure after another. “This world should not belong to the Heavenly Dao alone. If the Heavenly Dao is unjust, then we shall stand up for all living things in this world and, slay the heavens!” Young geniuses, hearts burning with righteous purpose. Immortal Alliance (White Jade Capital): “Are y
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Reborn to Be with You 重生之为你而来
Fang Han is a police officer. He dies in an explosion during a drug raid, only to wake up in the body of a badly wounded young man in a dark alley in a foreign country... After returning to China, he gradually discovers that an unseen hand may be behind not only his death, but also his parents' car accident. What is the truth? As he grows closer to the young man's older brother, the two gradually fall for each other. Can their feelings overcome the enmity between their fathers? And does the cold
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Alone in the Apocalypse 末世孤人
Mu An: Qiuqiu, there's a zombie. Lin Qiu: Oh. Chop it up. Mu An: Aren't you going to comfort me? Lin Qiu: I think the zombie needs comforting more. Theme: You can live well on your own.
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I Just Want to Play Games 我只是想玩游戏而已
Mo Jinqi is a tech geek. Because he's an Omega, he can't play online games, so he stole his Beta cousin's account and started playing Tianjian. But to his surprise, his in-game husband, who was supposed to end their relationship, suddenly changed his mind and refused to divorce! Hey, top player! Even if you need a decoy, you can't pick me! I'm a delicate Omega, and... I just wanted to play a game.
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China's Dream of Spaceflight Is About to Come True: Join the Countdown to the Successful Launch of the Shenzhou 5 Crewed Spacecraft 中国飞天梦即将成为现实——请一起为神舟五号载人飞船的成功发射而倒数
Tonight, I looked out the window at a pale, clear yellow moon set in a purplish-blue night sky, and felt closer to it than ever before, because I knew it would be the next place for us Chinese to conquer. Suddenly, I thought of Liu Kezhuang's poem "Qing Ping Le": The wind is high, the waves are swift; I ride the toad's back for ten thousand miles. I once knew Chang'e's true form: her face was bare, untouched by makeup. I roam the silver halls and pearl palaces, looking down on the misty accumula
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You, Oh You 你啊你啊
None Theme: None
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Gu Long and The Eleventh Son 古龙与《萧十一郎》
Perhaps we're not alive just to die. Death, too, is part of life. We live to make our lives shine, to find happiness, create, and gain what we hope for along the way. Xiao Shiyilang had to die. Gu Long had to die. You have to die, and so do I. But we loved, hated, and created while we were alive, so we can have no regrets. And when we have no regrets, we can die. Theme:
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Who Stole My Time? 谁偷走了我的时间
Zhu Meng woke up one day and realized she had lived ten days less than everyone else. Theme: Treasure time and make the most of it.
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I Love Only You 我只爱你一个
When I was twenty-five, two beautiful girls came into my life. One was called Jingxia, the other Xianhu. Jingxia was my coworker. We chatted and laughed together, and went to and from work together. From the way she gazed at me with affection, I could tell she had fallen for me. But I treated her only as a very close friend and had no romantic intentions toward her. Theme:
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Shadow 影子
With five hundred years of pain, I stand on the willow-lined shore, casting a net into Dongting Lake, and catch the setting sun. Theme:
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A Collection of Works by Ling Yang 另羊作品集
Most of it is just the same old boredom. I write down the occasional feeling to remind myself not to lose my way.
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Ben's Unrequited Love 本的单恋
Hi, my name is Ben. Recently, I met a mermaid. Then it came ashore? No, I went underwater. #Being with a mermaid# What a joyous, grand, universally celebrated occasion (actually, showing off and asking for it).
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Ling Yang's Short Story Collection 凌扬小说集
A collection of stories written solely to express my personal feelings. I don't expect to move anyone else; I only ask that I myself be moved by what I write.
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Nothing Is More Worrisome Than the Cold Dew Wind 最愁不过寒露风
So often, I hope the chrysanthemums on the windowsill will wrap my secret in their faint fragrance and deliver it to your heart. But day after day, year after year, you still stand before me, unaware that you fill every dream I have each night! When you smile, why does it snow in the July of my heart? Premise:
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The Ghosts Have Arrived 鬼已降临
In times of peace, the devil will not be born; with a tranquil mind, inner demons can only watch from afar. For five billion years, the same wind has swept back and forth across the Earth. Amid its currents, towers of peace have risen, and wastelands have spread for thousands of miles, littered with bones, with not a single rooster crowing. Theme:
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You Have to Join a Tour Group to Travel 旅游一定要跟团
Five university students studying philosophy, named Dong, Ming, Cheng, Chao, and Yong, agreed to visit Sichuan during winter break. They avoided the popular tourist attractions and sought out only the tranquil beauty of nature. One day, they lost their way in the mountains. Their compass stopped working and spun like a fan. Surrounded by towering peaks and dense forests, they grew frantic. Just as they were losing hope, they spotted a beautiful Tibetan girl. Theme:
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Who Made So Many Wronged Ghosts? 是谁制造那么多的冤鬼
The whole world knows how high the death rate is among China’s coal miners, yet plenty of people still dare to risk their lives. They do it for no other reason than to help build a stronger, more prosperous China. I am one of the countless workers beneath the coal mines. Strictly speaking, I’m just a temporary worker in an underground mine. The boss is named Fan Eshi, a very strange name. Theme:
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Keeping Grandma Company 陪伴奶奶
The wind turns south, then north, and one day it will return. Rain becomes clouds, then snow, and one day it will return. Grandma, in your next life, will you be my grandma again? Theme:
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A Lighthearted Look at Toilets 笑谈厕所
There are people you think are harbingers of doom when you're healthy, and avoid at all costs, but when you fall ill, you worship them like gods, as long as they can tell you, “You won't die!” Those people are doctors. But there's a kind of building you think is unnecessary when you're light on your feet, and hold your nose as you pass it. Then, when you're desperate, you can't find one anywhere. You have to plead with everyone before you finally locate it: a restroom. Theme:
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Bedtime Stories 睡前故事
A few short, sweet stories Bedtime stories Warm and comforting
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Return to Coolness 归凉
This is a story about youth. About a secret crush and a dream. About a journey and a song. Sometimes Su Liang wonders: does everyone meet the person destined to teach them the secrets of a girl's heart? This is my first story, so please go easy on me!
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Life Blows By Like the Wind 生命如风一般吹过
Since you're here, why not set aside the troubles of the outside world and quietly savor life's little details, such as process and outcome; choice and numbness; chance and inevitability, and all the other worries that entangle us. I posted part of this story two years ago under a different ID. Later, my computer's hard drive broke and I lost several chapters. I was devastated, and even after the computer was fixed, my writing nearly came to a standstill. I've only just finished it now. In this
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A Road at Autumn Dusk 秋日黄昏的一段路
I remember clearing out some old books a few years ago. Perhaps those books are still cherished in someone else’s heart, just as I cherish them in mine. Books come and go like little fireflies, lighting up people’s eyes and hearts. Theme:
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The Eyes of Zhang Depei 张德培的眼睛
Tonight, I sat on the balcony, gazing at glittering Mars. Experts say this is the closest Mars has come to Earth in 60,000 years. And then what? Apparently, we’ll have to wait another 280 years. That may not seem long, but by then, you and I will probably have turned to cosmic dust. Theme:
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A Chinese Rose Fades in the Wind 中国玫瑰风中凋零
For years, the Chinese women's soccer team has been embroiled in turmoil and gone from bad to worse. Liu Ailing left, Gao Hong left. It's heartbreaking to watch. In the end, one old hand was simply replaced by another, and no matter who came or went, the team never escaped its old ways, relying on its past reputation year after year. Theme:
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New Tales: A Collection of Love and Hate 故事新编：爱恨集
A collection of stories about the emotional lives of people in ancient times. The events happened in the past, but the love and hate belong to the present.
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Yan Song 燕歌
There’s no need to mourn the passing of spring. Though the spring sky shifts from sun to rain, and the blossoms fade until only tiny green apricots remain, stirring an involuntary sadness, the swallows return home, darting back and forth, east and west. They flutter in pairs beneath the spring rain, carrying mud to feed their young and settling on bamboo poles. Their cheerful song follows us. What a beautiful, poetic scene in prose. Premise:
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The Spider and Butterfly Cross the Peach Cliff 绝壁轻桃蛛蝶行
A brightly colored spider walked across the slick rock on her strong legs. Every step she took revealed her distinctive grace. If she hadn't carried a deadly poison within her, countless larks would have gathered around her. Her feet were like saws, sinking deep into the rock. Though countless tigers and wolves had fallen to their deaths on this peak, she had roamed it safely for five hundred years. Now she was making her way down the cliff, step by step, and climbed onto a lush peach tree. Them
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A Valley of Lilies, White as Snow 一谷百合白如雪
A fresh, dewy drop slid swiftly down a banana leaf and clung to her eyelashes. She closed her eyes, and the droplet spread across her pupils. She saw the person she loved approaching gracefully, sword in hand... Theme:
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Underground Counterterrorism Battle 地下反恐战
The sky over New York was so clear, and the early autumn sun beat down fiercely on the crowds hurrying to work. It was September 11, 2001. As a young man yawned and pushed open his window, he saw a plane shoot like an arrow loosed from a bow toward the World Trade Center. In an instant, Theme:
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Fallen Blossoms Drift Past the Swing 乱红飞过秋千去
I stroked her two little braids and said, “Cuicui, you may not understand now, but when you grow up, you’ll understand everything.” Theme:
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I’m Sorry, Pingwa 对不起了，平凹
Today I buried my unfinished book beneath the longan tree behind the house, to nourish the soil. I wouldn’t dare burn it: first, for fear of polluting the environment; second, I have no desire to take credit; and third, I don’t want to be remembered alongside the First Emperor. When the tree bears fruit next year, I’ll send you a pound. Theme:
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Jiajia 嘉嘉
In a remote little village, a handful of us were drinking buddies, and I was one of them. One night, we drank heavily. Drinking without gambling wasn't fun, and gambling without acting on the stakes wasn't satisfying. There was a man named Zhang, thirty years old and married, who liked telling ghost stories. At that moment, he set a challenge: “Whoever loses must go to the abandoned grave mound at the end of the village and pick a few branches of the Chinese toon tree.” Then he added, “I've just
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Dead Ground 死地
How many times must a cannonball fly before they are forever banned... How many times can a man turn his head and pretend that he just doesn’t see... How many deaths will it take till he knows that too many people have died... The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind... Theme:
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I Might as Well Find Some Man and Marry Him 随便找个男人嫁了算
Sometimes Xiaofang thinks that at eighteen or twenty-two, you're a frog everyone chases away; once you're over thirty, you're a toad everyone fears. When people push Xiaofang too far, she likes to say, "I'm not getting married." Theme:
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A Fool's Adventures Online 傻子触网记
I like doodling in Word, but I never expected a teacher there to take things so seriously. They marked up my essay in red and blue until it was unrecognizable, frightening me so much I couldn't sleep soundly. For half a year, I didn't dare try to publish anything. Finally, I submitted an article by Liu Xinwu for them to review, and to my surprise, it met the same fate as mine. Only then was I reassured. Recently, I wrote an article and wanted to post it on a forum. But after I finished and click
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My Nephew Wants to Be Zidane 我的侄儿想当齐达内
African footballers who faced hardship as children understand the meaning of football better when they grow up. That is why they can hold their own in the world's top five leagues, crowded with elite players, and on the World Cup stage, showing their full ability without fear. When it comes to my nephew, all I can do is keep my advice to a minimum and pray over and over in my heart that one day a discerning talent scout will discover this thoroughbred, and he will gallop across the desert and gr
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