JJWXC catalogue
Books by Where to Listen to the Rain
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Semicircle 半圆
She grew up in a troubled family, judged by society from childhood as inferior to others. She never accepted her father's sins as her own original sin, yet, consciously or not, she put on tinted glasses and made a snap judgment about someone who was just as "innocent." When her mother showed her his photo and tried to set them up on a date, she flatly refused. What did that mean? Just because her "background was poor," was she only fit to be matched with a disabled man? But one day, she finally
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Tonight, You're About to Leave 今夜你即将离去
When Jiang Songyu first met Nan Lie, she took the hand he held out and smiled beautifully. Maybe Nan Lie misjudged her at that moment, thinking she was a gentle, kind little girl. What Nan Lie didn't know was that from then on, every time she saw chicken feet, she'd think of his hands and could never eat the dish again. The first time she saw penguins at the aquarium as a child, they were so cute, but they immediately reminded her of the way Nan Lie walked: swaying, clumsy, and comical. She w
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Yangtze and Huai 江淮
Lin Shu-Qiao: "Jiang Huai, I know your situation very well. You can control your head, neck, and shoulders, bend your elbows, and turn your hands. With the help of specialized equipment, you can independently manage daily tasks such as eating, drinking, washing your face, brushing your teeth, shaving, and combing your hair. I've even seen a C5 quadriplegic overseas who was able to drive after an assessment and modifications to his equipment. As for what you're worried about, those are things you
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When the Lightning Came, I Still Didn't Love You Much 闪电来时我还不太爱你
Lei Xiang knew that, in the end, she still couldn't help looking down on Chen Ru. She watched him walk away, not taking her eyes off him: His shoulders hunched slightly as he moved his crutch forward and planted it on the ground. He swung his left leg forward with its help, while the toes of his right foot couldn't touch the ground at all. His slender, limp leg dangled in the air, swaying with every step. He looked terrible when he walked. It wasn't just that his legs were different lengths; ev
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Left-Handed 左撇子
A cold, one-armed CEO VS a sweet, warmhearted assistant The print edition of this story has been published by Xia Qixi Studio! Its title is Cotton and Xu Tingzhou. 2023 new story: Tonight, You Are About to Leave, about a disabled painter and his
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Jiayu 嘉屿
Yun Sheng knows that in the Chi parents' eyes, she's nowhere near good enough for Chi Jiajun, who excels at everything. At best, she's a match for Chi Jiayu, who's been in a wheelchair since childhood. When they switch the groom, she agrees. They get their marriage license and wedding photos taken at once, without the slightest delay. Even a hundred years from now, she still won't like that cripple, Chi Jiayu. Why waste time pretending to work on their relationship? After they marry, she can't
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Red Eye Corners 红眼尾
When Guan Xiaoyu was in second grade, a new student who couldn't speak transferred into her class and became her deskmate. Shyly, she asked how to pronounce his name, which had a few complicated strokes. Expressionless, he wrote the pinyin for her: “Mu, Ze.” Xiaoyu tried to make Mu Ze laugh, but never succeeded. She later learned that an accident had damaged the nerves in his face. He really couldn't smile. As they grew up, there were many times when she saw him feeling sad and wished he woul
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Through the Stars at Midnight 于子夜穿过星群
You and I will never be reunited in this world. But may you, at midnight, send me your greetings through the stars., Anna Akhmatova Jiang Yannan: "There's something I have to tell you." Wen Xi: "Is it good news or bad news?" "It may not exactly be good news." "Then I guess you have to tell me." Jiang Yannan nodded. "Have you heard of HSP?" Wen Xi paused. "...I'll look it up later." "Hereditary spastic paraplegia..." He actually said it with a hint of a smile. "Unfortunately, I'm a patient. The
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Rain Before the Eaves 檐前雨
Da Nang, 764 kilometers from Hanoi and 964 kilometers from Ho Chi Minh City. Ming Lan couldn't understand why Jiang Huai insisted on bringing her to this port city in central Vietnam. Years later, whenever she remembered the rain by the Thu Bon River that night, she always felt that everything had been destined to happen. If she hadn't come to Da Nang, she would never have met Nan Qing again. In her memories, he was a lively little boy. The man before her was tall and handsome, but now he hel
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If You Were a Rose 倘若你是玫瑰
A sickly manor-house photographer VS a cast-off heiress turned florist If someone asked Su Lihua, "Do you take Situ Jialan to be your wife, to love and cherish her, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, until death do you part?" Su Lihua's answer would definitely be: no. "Situ, you're a pampered girl. Only memories of romance and moonlit nights suit you." His burning gaze fixed on her eyes, as though it could sear right through her. "Admit
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The Road Home Strewn with Dust 归路满尘埃
The man she dates is not the one she loves, the one who makes her heart flutter is already engaged, the man who loves her dies unexpectedly, and even those who love each other deeply and are destined to meet cannot escape the twists and turns of love. A bar shrouded in hazy lamplight, a riverside glittering in the dark, a hilltop church veiled in green, melancholy Moscow, beautiful yet lonely Shanghai... A group of young people, each with a different temperament and past, live through a turbulen
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Milan 米兰
Her mother was his father's mistress. She was neither innocent nor refined. Cunning and calculating, she was nothing like the Cinderella he had hoped for. His father was her mother's lover. He was cold, quick-tempered, and plagued by a terrible illness. Always at odds with her, he was no prince who could save her. But Milan had never been a girl who dreamed of being Cinderella, and Han Zheng was no dashing prince arriving on a white horse. The meaning of the Milan flower is: Where there is lo
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The Forest Where the Wind Is Headed 开往风的森林
Simply put, this is the story of a girl called the "jinx" of her small town and a "little mute" boy. Years later, they reunite in the city and take each other's hands. When someone who can't hear learns to speak for you, and someone who can hear learns sign language for you, both willing to keep at it for a lifetime, what do you think that's for? How lucky to have met a boy like that in life. Even if you never once looked back, he was always there behind you. New story planned for 2025: "Jiay
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Mending the Heart 揉心
The boy spoke with a slightly unusual accent, but his voice was pleasant. Whenever he looked at her, he was always completely focused. She knew he was only reading her lips, but his gaze was so gentle, like a breeze on a spring morning. It came along by chance, yet somehow found its way deep into her heart... A story about a bright, warm-hearted rich girl and a young man with hearing loss, falling in love at first sight and winning each other over. P.S. An independent story featuring Ying Xun
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Silly Swan 傻天鹅
From heaven’s favored son to a "fool" in other people’s eyes, Zekai has always loved Li Rui. But Li Rui doesn’t feel the same way about Zekai. Li Rui doesn’t feel all that guilty about it, either. It’s not her fault, after all. Who could love a fool with an impaired mind? (The blurb has been screenshotted and posted privately on all public platforms. Posting date: May 21, 2025.) Theme: In this complicated world, sincerity is rarer than cleverness
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White Light and a Prism 白光与三棱镜
Many things seem to have no solution, but they do have answers. Ye Xiaoshen never avoids making a choice. P.S. This is not a pure romance story. The chapters are temporarily locked, but I won't abandon the story. I've just decided to update Silly Swan first. Theme: An ordinary urban woman who takes life seriously
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Fireflies: A Life of Quiet Sorrow, Extra (Print Edition) 萤火寂寂流年伤番外（纸书版）
This is a special extra chapter for readers who have read the published edition of Fireflies in the Wounded Stillness of Time, also known as Milan. Many readers said the published edition had a sad ending. In truth, the story goes on, and so does hope. Because love is still here. Print edition available online: Theme:
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To My Former Roommate 致曾经的室友
Writing with no literary polish, only emotion Premise:
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Is Someone Waiting for You Behind the Door You Knocked On? 你敲的那扇门里，有没有人在等你？
Reflections on Life Theme:
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Sinking Myself, Each Lost in Our Own Obsession 自沉，只为各有各的痴
Fable Premise:
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A Warm Dusk, A Fulfilling Life 暖暖的黄昏，丰盛的人生
A chance encounter and some reflections Theme:
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Why Keep a Withered Lotus to Listen to the Rain? 听雨何须留残荷
Some thoughts inspired by my pen name and column title Theme:
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A Few "Greenhorn" Tales from My Time in Moscow 在莫斯科时的一些“小白”往事
Writing with no literary polish, only emotion Premise:
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What Is Happiness, but Across the Water? 所谓幸福，在水一方
Reflections inspired by the poem “Jian Jia.” This may help readers understand “The Sorrow on the Road to Happiness” (now retitled “The Road Home, Covered in Dust”). Premise:
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