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  1. With You All the Way Danmei (BL)6k WordsOngoing I remember when I watched the first episode of the Korean drama "Funny Family", I felt that the brothers Minho and Yunho were very loving. Although they always quarreled, they cared about each other very much. When I saw the second episode, I couldn't help but want to write a fanfic about these brothers. Of course, TV dramas are normal. I just wrote this story out of my own hobbies and imagination. I did not think about the words and plot in particular, nor did I describe it closely to the plot 5Favorites2.3kClicks/chNutrition
  2. Fleeting Time Baihe (GL)24k WordsOngoing She is an indifferent and lonely girl who changes a lot just because of her appearance. She is a delicate and beautiful girl, mature and warm just because of her appearance. They met in the hot summer, and the sentence "the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds" destined their fate in this life. This is an ordinary story that happened to ordinary people on campus. There is no thrilling plot, no romantic and extraordinary scenes, but only a touch of happiness and sadness. What is happine 3Favorites258Clicks/chNutrition
  3. Late at Night Danmei (BL)1k WordsCompleted This is a short story written in the winter when I was alone. I feel very sad because I have read too many people's happy and sad stories. I stayed in my room alone and rarely left the house, with no one to keep me company except my computer and books. Xiaomu's life is just like my own, but what he has experienced is something I have never experienced. There are too many tragedies in this world, and we can only live well in our respective corners. Just like Xiaomu said, when you wake up, everyth Favorites198Clicks/chNutrition
  4. Just for Commemoration Danmei (BL)4k WordsOngoing To love or not to love is your choice; and to wait is my choice. The man's face has long been blurred with the passage of time, but every time I think of him, I can't forget the white shirt flying that year and the faint fragrance of gardenia in the wind. What has time taken away? What have you left behind? What am I commemorating? Everyone is just a passer-by in other people's lives. You passed by me and you will love me until the day you can no longer love me. That's enough. Maybe the sky Favorites319Clicks/chNutrition