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Blood Feud at the Barbecue Stall
Short Fiction烧烤摊的血仇
Offer Fish
My girlfriend and I went to a barbecue restaurant to have barbecue, but we were stopped by three drunken burly men, "Bah, it's your blessing that we, Mr. Zhang, can look up to your girlfriend in eight lifetimes. You are such a soft-hearted bitch!"
My girlfriend and I went to a barbecue restaurant to have barbecue, but we were stopped by three drunken burly men, "Bah, it's your blessing that we, Mr. Zhang, can look up to your girlfriend in eight lifetimes. You are such a soft-hearted bitch!"

The Stars Whisper
Short Fiction群星呢喃
Logar
Legend has it that the murmuring of the stars is the first and oldest poetry.
Legend has it that the murmuring of the stars is the first and oldest poetry.

Reborn Back to the Day He Faked His Death
Short Fiction重生回到他假死那天
Kauri Tree
It turns out that this was all a scam carefully planned by their family. And now, I am reborn.
It turns out that this was all a scam carefully planned by their family. And now, I am reborn.

忌日那晚,假死的兄长回来了
Dog Prince
Three years ago, my brother, the God of War, died in order to save me. My father was angry that I sent troops without permission and blamed me for the mistake. He broke my legs in public and complained about why someone else died instead of me. Even my mother-in-law Zhang's sister-in-law and my nephew, who grew up with me, said nasty things to me and wanted me to pay for my brother's life. Then I really died. Because of a bet between my nephew and others, it was another year's death anniversary, and they still vented their resentment towards me at my brother's memorial tablet, until my brother returned with his pregnant bride. When the disappearing human skin fit perfectly into my bones, they all went crazy.
Three years ago, my brother, the God of War, died in order to save me. My father was angry that I sent troops without permission and blamed me for the mistake. He broke my legs in public and complained about why someone else died instead of me. Even my mother-in-law Zhang's sister-in-law and my nephew, who grew up with me, said nasty things to me and wanted me to pay for my brother's life. Then I really died. Because of a bet between my nephew and others, it was another year's death anniversary, and they still vented their resentment towards me at my brother's memorial tablet, until my brother returned with his pregnant bride. When the disappearing human skin fit perfectly into my bones, they all went crazy.

The Sun and Moon in My Heart Qinghai Lake
Short Fiction心中的日月青海湖
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Amnesia of the Past
Short Fiction失忆往昔
God Of Time Travel
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末日重生,母亲囤货我捡漏
Hot Beef
After resurrecting my life, I heard my mother say to my father: "Her son will be released from prison soon and promised to give us a gift of 300,000 yuan. Hurry up and marry that loser. The end will come in a month." I chuckled and turned around to report the news of the doomsday to the country. A month later, my parents, who owed millions in loan sharks and had a house full of goods, were dumbfounded. The end has not come. The debt collectors threatened to chop off the hands and feet of my parents and younger brother if I didn't pay back the money. I giggled with joy: "Would you like me to cut it for you with my own sword?"
After resurrecting my life, I heard my mother say to my father: "Her son will be released from prison soon and promised to give us a gift of 300,000 yuan. Hurry up and marry that loser. The end will come in a month." I chuckled and turned around to report the news of the doomsday to the country. A month later, my parents, who owed millions in loan sharks and had a house full of goods, were dumbfounded. The end has not come. The debt collectors threatened to chop off the hands and feet of my parents and younger brother if I didn't pay back the money. I giggled with joy: "Would you like me to cut it for you with my own sword?"

I Wish You Were the One to Dissect Me
Short Fiction我希望是你来解剖我
The Stars Have No Secrets
Two years later, I received another WeChat message from my ex-girlfriend, a smiling emoticon. I asked her, are you finally not allergic to my job as a forensic scientist? [For the sake of love, I hope you will dissect me. Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain, you know. ]
Two years later, I received another WeChat message from my ex-girlfriend, a smiling emoticon. I asked her, are you finally not allergic to my job as a forensic scientist? [For the sake of love, I hope you will dissect me. Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain, you know. ]

Infinite Abyss Train - Readership Causality Rules
Short Fiction无限深渊列车-读者群因果规则
Scenery Of The World
"The last chapter has been updated, and the book is complete! I'm going to travel, and I'm connected by the Internet. See you all when we are destined..." At 9:30 in the evening, the author sent a notice to the reader group of a novel I was following. And attached is a photo of half a ticket - train K104, departing late at night. The next second! The reader group interface suddenly went black! [Dear readers and friends, I am the publisher of this rule. Please everyone must abide by the following rules, otherwise, terror will come! A person with the avatar of a black robot suddenly @ all the members. Rule 1: [Please be sure to read the last chapter of this work through authentic channels. Otherwise, terror will come! This person's name is: Publisher.
"The last chapter has been updated, and the book is complete! I'm going to travel, and I'm connected by the Internet. See you all when we are destined..." At 9:30 in the evening, the author sent a notice to the reader group of a novel I was following. And attached is a photo of half a ticket - train K104, departing late at night. The next second! The reader group interface suddenly went black! [Dear readers and friends, I am the publisher of this rule. Please everyone must abide by the following rules, otherwise, terror will come! A person with the avatar of a black robot suddenly @ all the members. Rule 1: [Please be sure to read the last chapter of this work through authentic channels. Otherwise, terror will come! This person's name is: Publisher.

虐爆冒充我的虚荣伪千金
Youwan By The River
The vain female leader pretended to be me and tasted pastries at the company meeting. Not only did he secretly wear the family ring, he also rode a pony through the streets. Everyone believed her to be true and praised her crazily. I raised questions and was scolded angrily: "What kind of wild girl did you come from? You don't even have any manners!" "Believe it or not, I called my dad and asked him to sanction you so that you can't live in Guangzhou?" Haha, if you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. I waved my hand back to invite my parents out. Let's see how she can use such strong words to pretend to be a rich man!
The vain female leader pretended to be me and tasted pastries at the company meeting. Not only did he secretly wear the family ring, he also rode a pony through the streets. Everyone believed her to be true and praised her crazily. I raised questions and was scolded angrily: "What kind of wild girl did you come from? You don't even have any manners!" "Believe it or not, I called my dad and asked him to sanction you so that you can't live in Guangzhou?" Haha, if you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. I waved my hand back to invite my parents out. Let's see how she can use such strong words to pretend to be a rich man!

推翻吸血影后,我获得大满贯
Han Guang
I am an acquired mute who is extremely beautiful in the entertainment industry. The media calls me the angel with broken wings because I can do anything but speak.
I am an acquired mute who is extremely beautiful in the entertainment industry. The media calls me the angel with broken wings because I can do anything but speak.

Infinite Abyss Train-the Returned Wife
Short Fiction无限深渊列车-归来的妻子
Scenery Of The World
At three o'clock in the morning, a pair of strange hands crawled out of my TV screen! It is so real, like a bird's claws, tearing open the screen to reveal a deep black hole in the middle! In the black hole are shining scarlet eyes. The bird-claw-like hand pressed the switch of the TV! I even forgot about the fear, my brain seemed to be lost, and I was just confused. I hesitated for two or three seconds, then jumped up from the bed! Only the night light was on gently in the bedroom, and the darkness overwhelmed the light. The TV is off!
At three o'clock in the morning, a pair of strange hands crawled out of my TV screen! It is so real, like a bird's claws, tearing open the screen to reveal a deep black hole in the middle! In the black hole are shining scarlet eyes. The bird-claw-like hand pressed the switch of the TV! I even forgot about the fear, my brain seemed to be lost, and I was just confused. I hesitated for two or three seconds, then jumped up from the bed! Only the night light was on gently in the bedroom, and the darkness overwhelmed the light. The TV is off!

Waiting for You at the Beach: Starlight Walking
Short Fiction在海边等你:星光同行
Writer Q2ju2r
Li Yali's dream is to be an all-round singing and dancing idol. She has longed for the stage since she was a child. She dropped out of school at the age of 15 to work as a backup dancer. In an accident, a well-known singing star failed to show up, so she took the singer's place and became famous overnight. She was admitted to Zhishang College under special circumstances and started her growth path.
Li Yali's dream is to be an all-round singing and dancing idol. She has longed for the stage since she was a child. She dropped out of school at the age of 15 to work as a backup dancer. In an accident, a well-known singing star failed to show up, so she took the singer's place and became famous overnight. She was admitted to Zhishang College under special circumstances and started her growth path.

我爸说,这条狗是我军训时的替身
Jin Lan Xianyin
A nonsensical creator who doesn't know how to write but wants to write something
A nonsensical creator who doesn't know how to write but wants to write something

Gears and Moonshadow Rose
Short Fiction齿轮与月影蔷薇
Thousands Of Hydration
[The world came to a standstill, but she was still outside of time. When the gears stopped and everything stagnated, Lilian, a girl suffering from "time scar syndrome", became the only variable in the eternal moment. An ancient moonlight book resonates with her and guides her to find the legendary "Moon Shadow Rose" that can rewrite time. In the past, there was the endless pursuit of the mechanical hounds of the religious sect, and in the future, there was the danger of the world collapsing. She must step through the roaring mechanical ruins, pass through the deadly sonic forest, and navigate the endless sea of gears until she reaches the origin of time. This is a race against time, but also a revolution fighting for freedom. "Cogs and Roses of the Moon" - a fantasy epic intertwined with steampunk and time magic, about sacrifice, courage, and the glimmer of hope that never goes out in the darkness.
[The world came to a standstill, but she was still outside of time. When the gears stopped and everything stagnated, Lilian, a girl suffering from "time scar syndrome", became the only variable in the eternal moment. An ancient moonlight book resonates with her and guides her to find the legendary "Moon Shadow Rose" that can rewrite time. In the past, there was the endless pursuit of the mechanical hounds of the religious sect, and in the future, there was the danger of the world collapsing. She must step through the roaring mechanical ruins, pass through the deadly sonic forest, and navigate the endless sea of gears until she reaches the origin of time. This is a race against time, but also a revolution fighting for freedom. "Cogs and Roses of the Moon" - a fantasy epic intertwined with steampunk and time magic, about sacrifice, courage, and the glimmer of hope that never goes out in the darkness.

Dragon Tribe Theater
Short Fiction龙族小剧场
Iron Shengtan
I just want to write about the stories of those people in this worldview and the records of historical events in ancient and modern times at home and abroad.
I just want to write about the stories of those people in this worldview and the records of historical events in ancient and modern times at home and abroad.

Beauty Buries Love
Short Fiction红颜葬爱
Chen Shanni
Time has passed, and when I look back, more than half of my life has passed. Looking at yesterday with both eyes, everything is hurt. I have failed my time, I have failed my relatives, I have failed my children, I have failed myself, but I have not failed that heartless and indifferent man... After passing through the wasted years, passing through the scenery of provinces and cities, and having long-distance love affairs thousands of miles away, all I got in the end was scarred myself. Looking up at the water on the horizon and the sea in the distance, they are all out of reach. The sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers. Only when you see the sea do you realize how big the sea is and how small people are. The helplessness of life, the desire to survive, I feel that every day of existence is very tiring, I feel that every moment of life is very hard, it is a hardship for myself and others. I suffered from the ignorance of my youth, easy come, easy go, all the grass and trees are flying all year round... Time has passed, but I can't get over the trauma in my heart these years...
Time has passed, and when I look back, more than half of my life has passed. Looking at yesterday with both eyes, everything is hurt. I have failed my time, I have failed my relatives, I have failed my children, I have failed myself, but I have not failed that heartless and indifferent man... After passing through the wasted years, passing through the scenery of provinces and cities, and having long-distance love affairs thousands of miles away, all I got in the end was scarred myself. Looking up at the water on the horizon and the sea in the distance, they are all out of reach. The sea can accommodate hundreds of rivers. Only when you see the sea do you realize how big the sea is and how small people are. The helplessness of life, the desire to survive, I feel that every day of existence is very tiring, I feel that every moment of life is very hard, it is a hardship for myself and others. I suffered from the ignorance of my youth, easy come, easy go, all the grass and trees are flying all year round... Time has passed, but I can't get over the trauma in my heart these years...

Yinxian's Farming Life
Short Fiction隐仙的种田生活
I'm Not Duckweed
My name is Bai Li, and I was framed by a villain and sentenced to death. No one believed me except Master. Master took all the punishment away and was thrown off the Immortal Execution Platform. Fortunately, the master is not dead. Unfortunately, Master lost all his magic power and all his memories, turning into a "fool" whose intelligence is no better than that of a five-year-old child. In order to take care of Master, I asked myself to come down to earth. After descending to earth, I found the master who was begging in the mortal world, and took him to a sparsely populated but relatively fertile place, and made this place a paradise for the two of us...
My name is Bai Li, and I was framed by a villain and sentenced to death. No one believed me except Master. Master took all the punishment away and was thrown off the Immortal Execution Platform. Fortunately, the master is not dead. Unfortunately, Master lost all his magic power and all his memories, turning into a "fool" whose intelligence is no better than that of a five-year-old child. In order to take care of Master, I asked myself to come down to earth. After descending to earth, I found the master who was begging in the mortal world, and took him to a sparsely populated but relatively fertile place, and made this place a paradise for the two of us...

Bay Red Horse
Short Fiction枣红马
Ge Guilin
The new bay red horse bought in Wudan is indeed a good horse from the Mongolian grasslands. It is tall and big, without a trace of hair on its body, and its four hooves are strong and strong. When we got to the team, everyone came out to see the bay horse, and everyone praised the horse! Is it a mule or a horse? Take it out for a walk!
The new bay red horse bought in Wudan is indeed a good horse from the Mongolian grasslands. It is tall and big, without a trace of hair on its body, and its four hooves are strong and strong. When we got to the team, everyone came out to see the bay horse, and everyone praised the horse! Is it a mule or a horse? Take it out for a walk!

Medals Rust over Time
Short Fiction勋章在时光里生锈
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A hanging window on a rainy night pushed three teenagers into the folds of fate. After the car accident, Shen Yu locked the truth of the rainy night into the shadow of the hanging window. The broken justice behind the window fermented in the folds of time and became a shackles that the three of them could not break free from. However, they reunited with their old friend at the wedding five years later. When the memory fragments flickered like candlelight, they had to face the crimes and punishments of the past: the teenagers who caused the "window accident" to protect her spent the rest of their lives casting their blood into "medals"; And she struggled with the windowed cage late at night, trying to decipher the code in the wrinkles of time. Using the "window" as an incision, the trio of sin, trauma and redemption are connected in series. Bricks and blood on a rainy night, the illusion of falling windows in the banquet hall, attempts at reconciliation in front of the bedroom window... Every window becomes a passage to a different time dimension. The cracks in the window frame are still there, but the three people choose to illuminate each other for the rest of their lives - Chen Mo's book pages, Ah Hui's murals, and Shen Yu's belief in love have all become the melting pot for forging the "badge of sin" into the "badge of redemption." Broken dreams are reborn at the tip of the pen, and every drop of ink is reconciliation with the night.
A hanging window on a rainy night pushed three teenagers into the folds of fate. After the car accident, Shen Yu locked the truth of the rainy night into the shadow of the hanging window. The broken justice behind the window fermented in the folds of time and became a shackles that the three of them could not break free from. However, they reunited with their old friend at the wedding five years later. When the memory fragments flickered like candlelight, they had to face the crimes and punishments of the past: the teenagers who caused the "window accident" to protect her spent the rest of their lives casting their blood into "medals"; And she struggled with the windowed cage late at night, trying to decipher the code in the wrinkles of time. Using the "window" as an incision, the trio of sin, trauma and redemption are connected in series. Bricks and blood on a rainy night, the illusion of falling windows in the banquet hall, attempts at reconciliation in front of the bedroom window... Every window becomes a passage to a different time dimension. The cracks in the window frame are still there, but the three people choose to illuminate each other for the rest of their lives - Chen Mo's book pages, Ah Hui's murals, and Shen Yu's belief in love have all become the melting pot for forging the "badge of sin" into the "badge of redemption." Broken dreams are reborn at the tip of the pen, and every drop of ink is reconciliation with the night.

Hypocritical Prescription
Short Fiction伪善处方
Zhang Yikun
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Linming Jiuqing
Short Fiction临明玖青
After Zhang Mu
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This Youth
Short Fiction这场青春年少
Jiajia Doesn't Want To Go Home
After failing the college entrance examination, I was assigned to the most "special" class in Qingyun Middle School - Class 14, Grade 3. The people here are almost all "abandoned children" labeled as "problem students". No one thinks highly of us, and even the principal says we are "a burden to the school." But Chen Mo, the head teacher, was different. He never gave up on anyone. In the past year and a half, we have cried, argued, and collapsed, but we have also laughed, fought, and won together. On the eve of the college entrance examination, we hung paper airplanes with dreams written on them in the classroom, and Zhou Yiyu played a self-composed graduation song. At class reunions many years later, we will still laugh and mention that period of youth that was labeled a "failure." It turns out that the year and a half of repeated studies is our real growth gift. --This is the story of how a group of teenagers who were labeled "failures" took off the label and redefined themselves. (Group portrait·Hot blood·Growth)
After failing the college entrance examination, I was assigned to the most "special" class in Qingyun Middle School - Class 14, Grade 3. The people here are almost all "abandoned children" labeled as "problem students". No one thinks highly of us, and even the principal says we are "a burden to the school." But Chen Mo, the head teacher, was different. He never gave up on anyone. In the past year and a half, we have cried, argued, and collapsed, but we have also laughed, fought, and won together. On the eve of the college entrance examination, we hung paper airplanes with dreams written on them in the classroom, and Zhou Yiyu played a self-composed graduation song. At class reunions many years later, we will still laugh and mention that period of youth that was labeled a "failure." It turns out that the year and a half of repeated studies is our real growth gift. --This is the story of how a group of teenagers who were labeled "failures" took off the label and redefined themselves. (Group portrait·Hot blood·Growth)

Peach's Early Summer
Short Fiction桃子的初夏
Writer Xe16bq
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Talking in Sleep
Short Fiction梦呓篇篇
Jiang Tai Mao Electric Fish
They are all short stories, and each article is a story. They are guaranteed to be free and updated from time to time. It all depends on the time when the author's imagination explodes. You are welcome to read it from time to time.
They are all short stories, and each article is a story. They are guaranteed to be free and updated from time to time. It all depends on the time when the author's imagination explodes. You are welcome to read it from time to time.
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Jiangu Xuantu
Short Fiction剑骨玄途
Forget To Meet Each Other
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At Dusk We Begin to Lie
Short Fiction黄昏时我们开始说谎
Little Information
Does the order of appearance in life matter? Some people don't hesitate to get it, and some people ask for it but don't get it. What you throw away casually is the light that others dare not hold onto in their dreams. Some people use preference as a bargaining chip, while some people even have a luxury hope of being looked at. Some people sit on roses but complain about the thorns, and some people are not even qualified to touch the petals. Destiny is like a mischievous child, spreading candy to those who are not hungry, but leaving the hungry with sweet smell forever.
Does the order of appearance in life matter? Some people don't hesitate to get it, and some people ask for it but don't get it. What you throw away casually is the light that others dare not hold onto in their dreams. Some people use preference as a bargaining chip, while some people even have a luxury hope of being looked at. Some people sit on roses but complain about the thorns, and some people are not even qualified to touch the petals. Destiny is like a mischievous child, spreading candy to those who are not hungry, but leaving the hungry with sweet smell forever.

Shouting the Mountain
Short Fiction喊山
Ge Guilin
The wife suddenly suffered from a strange illness, causing pain all over her body but no cause could be found. The husband refused to leave her and sought medical advice everywhere. After seeking medical treatment to no avail, they tried to seek divination from gods, but all attempts failed. During this period, the wife tried to commit suicide many times... By chance, the couple heard the same painful cry coming from the valley, followed the sound, and found a woman who was also suffering from pain and chose to jump off the cliff...
The wife suddenly suffered from a strange illness, causing pain all over her body but no cause could be found. The husband refused to leave her and sought medical advice everywhere. After seeking medical treatment to no avail, they tried to seek divination from gods, but all attempts failed. During this period, the wife tried to commit suicide many times... By chance, the couple heard the same painful cry coming from the valley, followed the sound, and found a woman who was also suffering from pain and chose to jump off the cliff...

蛋里出来的都是大佬怎么办
Glow White Feather
Lin Feng accidentally obtained a camera. Anyone photographed by this camera will turn into an egg in his home. When the person in the egg hatches, he will listen to his words. The initial favorability is 60%, which can be continuously improved.
Lin Feng accidentally obtained a camera. Anyone photographed by this camera will turn into an egg in his home. When the person in the egg hatches, he will listen to his words. The initial favorability is 60%, which can be continuously improved.

He Looks Exactly Like My Dad's Love Rival
Short Fiction他和我爸的情敌长得一模一样
Qingdi
She once thought that love was between you and me, The result is that you lied to me about plastic surgery, and I lied to you about face transplantation. She once wanted to go to the marriage hall, but ended up in the family tree field; It's not that she's crazy, it's that the world went out of control first. So what is the truth?
She once thought that love was between you and me, The result is that you lied to me about plastic surgery, and I lied to you about face transplantation. She once wanted to go to the marriage hall, but ended up in the family tree field; It's not that she's crazy, it's that the world went out of control first. So what is the truth?

Collector of Last Words
Short Fiction遗言收藏家
Qingdi
I am an embalmer, and my job is to make the dead "speak"! . After unexpectedly gaining the ability to listen to the last words of the deceased, I, Su Mo, was forced to embark on the path of a funeral parlor detective. The beautiful reporter begged me to take her away, the boss of the police station treated me as a treasure, and the truth of each unsolved case was revealed under my hands! . But gradually I discovered that all the clues pointed to a mysterious organization. And they, Cleaning out everyone like me who knows too many secrets! . Shh... Don't make a sound, Listen, someone is "talking" to me again.
I am an embalmer, and my job is to make the dead "speak"! . After unexpectedly gaining the ability to listen to the last words of the deceased, I, Su Mo, was forced to embark on the path of a funeral parlor detective. The beautiful reporter begged me to take her away, the boss of the police station treated me as a treasure, and the truth of each unsolved case was revealed under my hands! . But gradually I discovered that all the clues pointed to a mysterious organization. And they, Cleaning out everyone like me who knows too many secrets! . Shh... Don't make a sound, Listen, someone is "talking" to me again.

Partner
Short Fiction搭档
Flat White Hair Silver Cloak
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重生之我最讨厌的人成了我的下属
Sheep Who Don't Like Sheep
After rebirth, my boss turned out to be a subordinate, and I would repay all the pain he inflicted on me. But as things developed, my secret gradually emerged...
After rebirth, my boss turned out to be a subordinate, and I would repay all the pain he inflicted on me. But as things developed, my secret gradually emerged...
Liuli Pavilion, antique appreciation

Deep in the Sea
Short Fiction深处那片海
Cai Shufa
"Deep in the Sea" is the first literary work created by the musician Cai Shufa. It contains poems, essays, prose, stories, etc. Most of the subjects are based on objects as the background; every flower, tree, grass and tree becomes vivid in the writing. The poet uses his own thoughts to give life to the poems to express the world in his eyes. Each sentence of this small poem contains the profound philosophy of life and is worthy of people's appreciation.
"Deep in the Sea" is the first literary work created by the musician Cai Shufa. It contains poems, essays, prose, stories, etc. Most of the subjects are based on objects as the background; every flower, tree, grass and tree becomes vivid in the writing. The poet uses his own thoughts to give life to the poems to express the world in his eyes. Each sentence of this small poem contains the profound philosophy of life and is worthy of people's appreciation.

The Only Collection
Short Fiction唯一藏品
Tan Yuxiang
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Late Night Surrender Call
Short Fiction深夜的自首电话
If Eternal Life
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Fennel and Pearls
Short Fiction茴与珠
Seven Confessions
[Clingy and cheerful little girl × taciturn noble man] Before the age of eighteen, Shen Zhu was the little tail behind him. She broke into his life with a bright smile. After turning eighteen, Shen Zhu tried every means to draw a line with him, but found that they could no longer live without each other. ...
[Clingy and cheerful little girl × taciturn noble man] Before the age of eighteen, Shen Zhu was the little tail behind him. She broke into his life with a bright smile. After turning eighteen, Shen Zhu tried every means to draw a line with him, but found that they could no longer live without each other. ...

Human World, Split Personality
Short Fiction人间道,分裂人格
Zimo Dad
Materialist Zhang Kai was forced to live in Qingfeng Temple, but he discovered the unknown secret of the Taoist temple: Master Xuanyang, Taoist Priest, hid the personality of evil thoughts that devoured human lives, and there were centuries-old resentful ghosts sealed under the temple, and he was the seventh sacrifice chosen by the evil thoughts. From ridiculing "feudal superstition" to being chased by shadow-eating ghosts and being killed by hanged ghosts, Zhang Kai discovered in fear that every ghost has an unresolved obsession - the starving painter is obsessed with taking a look at a human figure, the wronged peasant woman just wants to be remembered by her name, and even the master's evil thoughts stem from the mistake made in the name of love fifty years ago. When the seal was loosened and hundreds of ghosts were about to come out, Zhang Kai finally broke through the situation in the clumsiest way: "looking" at the shadow with the Shadow Eater Ghost, writing a family letter for the Hanged Ghost, and shouting at the evil thoughts in the master's body, "You wanted to protect me back then." It turns out that the so-called exorcism is never about confrontation, but about understanding the unbroken human heart behind every obsession.
Materialist Zhang Kai was forced to live in Qingfeng Temple, but he discovered the unknown secret of the Taoist temple: Master Xuanyang, Taoist Priest, hid the personality of evil thoughts that devoured human lives, and there were centuries-old resentful ghosts sealed under the temple, and he was the seventh sacrifice chosen by the evil thoughts. From ridiculing "feudal superstition" to being chased by shadow-eating ghosts and being killed by hanged ghosts, Zhang Kai discovered in fear that every ghost has an unresolved obsession - the starving painter is obsessed with taking a look at a human figure, the wronged peasant woman just wants to be remembered by her name, and even the master's evil thoughts stem from the mistake made in the name of love fifty years ago. When the seal was loosened and hundreds of ghosts were about to come out, Zhang Kai finally broke through the situation in the clumsiest way: "looking" at the shadow with the Shadow Eater Ghost, writing a family letter for the Hanged Ghost, and shouting at the evil thoughts in the master's body, "You wanted to protect me back then." It turns out that the so-called exorcism is never about confrontation, but about understanding the unbroken human heart behind every obsession.

异世大乱斗之龙宝险境
Too Poor To Climb Stairs
Let's play, let's play, let's make trouble! Don't make fun of me, Zhang Fan! After traveling through two lives... Why am I still so weak! If you don't agree, please ask God to let me show my ambitions! Light Blade! Have you seen that enemy? ... In this world, anything can be said, but the word 'invincible'... Can never be said.
Let's play, let's play, let's make trouble! Don't make fun of me, Zhang Fan! After traveling through two lives... Why am I still so weak! If you don't agree, please ask God to let me show my ambitions! Light Blade! Have you seen that enemy? ... In this world, anything can be said, but the word 'invincible'... Can never be said.

Whispers of the Moon
Short Fiction月亮的悄悄话
Writerpgatbx
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Cursed Box Girl
Short Fiction受诅咒的盒子女孩
Ting Shan
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Exquisite Heart Mirror
Short Fiction玲珑心镜
Mo Shiqing
The exquisite heart is the bodhi mirror, but it shines into the vast abyss of Abi.
The exquisite heart is the bodhi mirror, but it shines into the vast abyss of Abi.

Return and Melting Snow
Short Fiction归途与融雪
Disukele
After World War II, Norwegian intelligence officer Eric returned to his hometown with wounds from the war. Faced with a changed town, estranged relatives and friends, and unhealed scars, he was forced to face the ruins in his heart while rebuilding his home. Through hard labor and silent understanding, Eric gradually discovered that true courage is not to forget the past, but to move forward with scars; to let go is not to deny pain, but to find rebirth in brokenness. This is a profound story about the aftermath of war, home reconstruction and self-redemption.
After World War II, Norwegian intelligence officer Eric returned to his hometown with wounds from the war. Faced with a changed town, estranged relatives and friends, and unhealed scars, he was forced to face the ruins in his heart while rebuilding his home. Through hard labor and silent understanding, Eric gradually discovered that true courage is not to forget the past, but to move forward with scars; to let go is not to deny pain, but to find rebirth in brokenness. This is a profound story about the aftermath of war, home reconstruction and self-redemption.

Martln's Last Night
Short FictionMartln的最后一夜
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A Joke About Migrant Workers Worth 30 Million
Short Fiction农民工的笑话,值三千万
Cat Who Loves To Drink Water
In order to obtain a permanent residence and a bright future, my girlfriend, together with my colleagues, tampered with my application form and sent me to Africa, while they went to the Middle East instead. Are you laughing at me for being a migrant worker? Okay, I want her to pay for this joke with 30 million!
In order to obtain a permanent residence and a bright future, my girlfriend, together with my colleagues, tampered with my application form and sent me to Africa, while they went to the Middle East instead. Are you laughing at me for being a migrant worker? Okay, I want her to pay for this joke with 30 million!

It's Great to Have a Golden Finger
Short Fiction有了金手指的日子就是爽
Just Watch
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