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The Sun and You
Young Adult烈阳和你
Tangling
BE article, enter with caution~ On the day I met you, the wild flowers on the roadside were also in bloom. Cen Sui's "love" only followed his feelings, but who knew that this feeling lasted for nine years. Later, she took the love that she had hidden for nine years and threw herself into the sea. "The scorching sun in May this year is still so dazzling. I don't want to see the scorching sun again. Please allow me to go to the bottom of the sea to hide." The scorching sun cannot shine on the bottom of the sea, and I don't want to remember you anymore.
BE article, enter with caution~ On the day I met you, the wild flowers on the roadside were also in bloom. Cen Sui's "love" only followed his feelings, but who knew that this feeling lasted for nine years. Later, she took the love that she had hidden for nine years and threw herself into the sea. "The scorching sun in May this year is still so dazzling. I don't want to see the scorching sun again. Please allow me to go to the bottom of the sea to hide." The scorching sun cannot shine on the bottom of the sea, and I don't want to remember you anymore.

撩上瘾!学神耳朵好红
Tangling
[Thought he was a poor student, but turned out to be a young master] I thought that I would spend all day in the studio and never have the chance to pursue the god of learning, but instead I ended up living in the home of the god of learning? The moon comes first when you are near the water, but you never expected that the moon would take the initiative to throw itself into your arms. After getting along for a while, Xue Shen was completely different from a few months ago. At the beginning: "Sorry, I just got dumped and I don't have much idea to start the next paragraph. It's not like a good student to seamlessly connect." Now: "Kiss me and I'll clear the whole wall for you." "1V1+women chasing men+favorite articles+late city + strong women and strong men"
[Thought he was a poor student, but turned out to be a young master] I thought that I would spend all day in the studio and never have the chance to pursue the god of learning, but instead I ended up living in the home of the god of learning? The moon comes first when you are near the water, but you never expected that the moon would take the initiative to throw itself into your arms. After getting along for a while, Xue Shen was completely different from a few months ago. At the beginning: "Sorry, I just got dumped and I don't have much idea to start the next paragraph. It's not like a good student to seamlessly connect." Now: "Kiss me and I'll clear the whole wall for you." "1V1+women chasing men+favorite articles+late city + strong women and strong men"

White Peach Limited
Young Adult白桃限定
Tangling
[The insomniac young master x the handsome violinist] Wen Zhi, who transferred from a small county town to study in Z City, met Jiang Yi who was troubled by insomnia on his first day in Z City. By chance, the two became neighbors again, starting a story of mutual healing. Snippet: 1. She held back her tears and said calmly: "In what way am I inferior to her?" Jiang Yi retracted his gaze and looked at her. Xiao Shuran knew that this was the first time Jiang Yi looked at her directly today. It's just that he only sees himself in his eyes, but every word he says to her reveals that he likes Wen Zhi. "She can hold me down, but you can't." On this basis you have already lost. 2. As soon as he said this, Wen Zhi stood up on tiptoes, wrapped his arms around his neck, and gave him a quick peck on the mouth. Jiang Yi responded subconsciously. The good times did not last long, only a brief second. "This?" Wen Zhi's hand was still hanging on Jiang Yi's neck at this time, and she no longer had the greenness she had before. "Hush money." Jiang Yi smiled, put his hand around Wen Zhi's thin waist, and said, "How is the hush money paid these days?" 3. She looked at Jiang Yi with interest and said, "Master Jiang, there are so many people chasing you, can you open a back door for me?" Jiang Yi gave her a funny look, and his voice echoed in the room. He said: "You already have the key to the back door, why do you want me to open the door for you?"
[The insomniac young master x the handsome violinist] Wen Zhi, who transferred from a small county town to study in Z City, met Jiang Yi who was troubled by insomnia on his first day in Z City. By chance, the two became neighbors again, starting a story of mutual healing. Snippet: 1. She held back her tears and said calmly: "In what way am I inferior to her?" Jiang Yi retracted his gaze and looked at her. Xiao Shuran knew that this was the first time Jiang Yi looked at her directly today. It's just that he only sees himself in his eyes, but every word he says to her reveals that he likes Wen Zhi. "She can hold me down, but you can't." On this basis you have already lost. 2. As soon as he said this, Wen Zhi stood up on tiptoes, wrapped his arms around his neck, and gave him a quick peck on the mouth. Jiang Yi responded subconsciously. The good times did not last long, only a brief second. "This?" Wen Zhi's hand was still hanging on Jiang Yi's neck at this time, and she no longer had the greenness she had before. "Hush money." Jiang Yi smiled, put his hand around Wen Zhi's thin waist, and said, "How is the hush money paid these days?" 3. She looked at Jiang Yi with interest and said, "Master Jiang, there are so many people chasing you, can you open a back door for me?" Jiang Yi gave her a funny look, and his voice echoed in the room. He said: "You already have the key to the back door, why do you want me to open the door for you?"

Give Me Some Cuteness
Esports可爱分我点
Tangling
In a Chinese and foreign competition, Team S fought their way through the competition. This time, they won the championship. Whether it was the audience inside or outside the stadium, they all cheered: "Team S, awesome!" The next second the face of the MVP appeared on the big screen. The man held the trophy, tilted his head slightly towards the microphone in the host's hand, stared at the camera, and his magnetic voice surrounded the audience. "The winner is king." The winner is king. We are the winner and China is the king. * One night Shen Qi called to commemorate. "Hello? Memorial." There was silence for a while, and Shen Qi was about to speak in memory. "How much to borrow?" Shen Qi: "???" How much to borrow for what? "What are you talking about?" Shen Qi asked, frowning. Memorial took a deep breath, as if he was taking it seriously: "It turns out I'm not here to borrow money." Shen Qi asked: "Why do you say I'm here to borrow money?" Shen Qi heard the sound of the door closing on the other end of the phone, and then Jiu Jiu replied: "Usually when people like this who haven't been in contact for a long time suddenly call, 90% of them are here to borrow money." Shen·No contact for a long time·Qi: "..."
In a Chinese and foreign competition, Team S fought their way through the competition. This time, they won the championship. Whether it was the audience inside or outside the stadium, they all cheered: "Team S, awesome!" The next second the face of the MVP appeared on the big screen. The man held the trophy, tilted his head slightly towards the microphone in the host's hand, stared at the camera, and his magnetic voice surrounded the audience. "The winner is king." The winner is king. We are the winner and China is the king. * One night Shen Qi called to commemorate. "Hello? Memorial." There was silence for a while, and Shen Qi was about to speak in memory. "How much to borrow?" Shen Qi: "???" How much to borrow for what? "What are you talking about?" Shen Qi asked, frowning. Memorial took a deep breath, as if he was taking it seriously: "It turns out I'm not here to borrow money." Shen Qi asked: "Why do you say I'm here to borrow money?" Shen Qi heard the sound of the door closing on the other end of the phone, and then Jiu Jiu replied: "Usually when people like this who haven't been in contact for a long time suddenly call, 90% of them are here to borrow money." Shen·No contact for a long time·Qi: "..."