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Looking Back Morning and Night
Short Fiction朝朝暮暮亦回眸
Bai Xiannu
The most romantic thing I can think of is to kiss you on the high-speed rail platform, and have you walk with me on the streets you once walked, where you took photos, tell me where you met the people and things, and then slowly spend the rest of my life with you.
The most romantic thing I can think of is to kiss you on the high-speed rail platform, and have you walk with me on the streets you once walked, where you took photos, tell me where you met the people and things, and then slowly spend the rest of my life with you.

Stay with Each Other Day and Night
Short Fiction朝朝暮暮亦相守
Bai Xiannu
If it is said that people have an afterlife, I think it should be true. Because all the unfinished things they had done in the previous life should be completed in the next life. After they meet again, they will drink tea and go shopping together, and do many, many meaningful things.
If it is said that people have an afterlife, I think it should be true. Because all the unfinished things they had done in the previous life should be completed in the next life. After they meet again, they will drink tea and go shopping together, and do many, many meaningful things.

Morning and Evening, I Also Raise My Head
Short Fiction朝朝暮暮亦抬头
Bai Xiannu
Qiao Zhiyu: Hey, why are your grades so bad? Song Yiluan: Your grades are good, right? You are amazing! ... She always sat in the back row, staring blankly up at the young man sitting in the front row giving a speech. Every time, she put her pen under her nose and murmured. The sun shone into the window sill with hope. Under the sycamore tree, they chased the morning sun... The rain and dew fell evenly on their faces, looking forward to every time they looked up.
Qiao Zhiyu: Hey, why are your grades so bad? Song Yiluan: Your grades are good, right? You are amazing! ... She always sat in the back row, staring blankly up at the young man sitting in the front row giving a speech. Every time, she put her pen under her nose and murmured. The sun shone into the window sill with hope. Under the sycamore tree, they chased the morning sun... The rain and dew fell evenly on their faces, looking forward to every time they looked up.

A Pot of Unnamed Vinegar
Short Fiction一壶未名醋
Bai Xiannu
Copywriting 1: She will never be contaminated by the smell of firewood, rice, oil and salt. She will always be young, beautiful and clean in her school uniform, standing in your memory. Copywriting 2: He will not have a greasy beard on his face, will not go out early and come back late wearing a tie, and will not be tired from the pressure of life. He will always be young and handsome, wearing a white T-shirt and living in your memories, with a spring breeze on his face.
Copywriting 1: She will never be contaminated by the smell of firewood, rice, oil and salt. She will always be young, beautiful and clean in her school uniform, standing in your memory. Copywriting 2: He will not have a greasy beard on his face, will not go out early and come back late wearing a tie, and will not be tired from the pressure of life. He will always be young and handsome, wearing a white T-shirt and living in your memories, with a spring breeze on his face.

The Rich Lady in the Orphanage
Young Adult孤儿院里的千金小姐
Bai Xiannu
In revenge, the enemy took away the three-year-old girl Su Yunqian, the daughter of the Su family, one of the three major families in R country. The daughter of the Su family, who was supposed to be aloof and loved by everyone, was thrown into a desolate orphanage. However, fate played a joke on her. Her biological parents and grandfather even used all the power of the family to search the entire country in two relatively similar cities, but could not find any trace of her. In the end, the whole family left the country sadly. However, it was good. At least in that desolate orphanage, she got to know the eldest son of the An family who she had known before but had never met before. Fifteen years later, an exam allowed her to enter the A+ level St. Maca School that ordinary people could not enter. From this, an enviable love story began.
In revenge, the enemy took away the three-year-old girl Su Yunqian, the daughter of the Su family, one of the three major families in R country. The daughter of the Su family, who was supposed to be aloof and loved by everyone, was thrown into a desolate orphanage. However, fate played a joke on her. Her biological parents and grandfather even used all the power of the family to search the entire country in two relatively similar cities, but could not find any trace of her. In the end, the whole family left the country sadly. However, it was good. At least in that desolate orphanage, she got to know the eldest son of the An family who she had known before but had never met before. Fifteen years later, an exam allowed her to enter the A+ level St. Maca School that ordinary people could not enter. From this, an enviable love story began.

The Dust Rises and the Wind Sings
Short Fiction尘起吟风
Bai Xiannu
This matter started with my aunt. My aunt was the only queen without concubines in the harem. Later, because my aunt became the queen mother, the family slowly fell into defeat. My father and uncle became victims of the struggle for imperial power. The power came and went. In my eyes, it was like Yunyan, Aji, Houzhao, Fanyu... These people came into my sight one by one.
This matter started with my aunt. My aunt was the only queen without concubines in the harem. Later, because my aunt became the queen mother, the family slowly fell into defeat. My father and uncle became victims of the struggle for imperial power. The power came and went. In my eyes, it was like Yunyan, Aji, Houzhao, Fanyu... These people came into my sight one by one.

刚上班就穿成退休老干部
Bai Xiannu
When Jin Xiaoqi was in her early twenties and had only been working for half a year, she rescued a puppy on the roadside one day. She had just been promoted, but she woke up again the next day... Who are you? The cute baby in her arms rubbed her eyes and said: Grandma, let's go ride the merry-go-round! Wait... Who am I? She looked at herself in the mirror with her gray hair...
When Jin Xiaoqi was in her early twenties and had only been working for half a year, she rescued a puppy on the roadside one day. She had just been promoted, but she woke up again the next day... Who are you? The cute baby in her arms rubbed her eyes and said: Grandma, let's go ride the merry-go-round! Wait... Who am I? She looked at herself in the mirror with her gray hair...