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The male protagonist is Shangguan Bin, the future vampire duke. In order to find his childhood playmate Suluo Andra, he went anonymously in the human world. The female protagonist was killed in the vampire world but was not burned to death. She was left to fend for herself in the human world, but she lost her memory. She was picked up by her adoptive parents and renamed Bai Xueer. She was in the third year of college in humans and happened to be transferred to this school to be in the same class as the female protagonist. The female protagonist was originally the daughter of the largest duke in the vampire world. She wanted to inherit the throne in the future, but was killed by an adulterer.

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My cumshot girlfriend wants me to accompany her to the desert to cosplay "Westward Journey" before we can break up? Okay, I can bear it... After that, she will have a "desert-only" breakup... Okay, I'm a little bit into it too. As soon as I entered the tent and prepared to start the battle, I heard the sound of Luoyang shovel digging sand outside? It's not a film crew filming, it's a real tomb robber! On a desert night where life and death were at stake, I, a straight IT guy, and she, a middle-class cosplayer, became desperate couples...

"Father" is a short story written by the author in 1933. It uses the first-person perspective to describe the scenes before and after the death of the father in a feudal family. He was once a high-status father in the upper class, but he was experiencing decline and fall from authority to marginality on his sickbed. He used to be a popular family, but now no one comes to visit him. The children are thinking about their father's body and are filled with self-blame, but the sense of alienation is evident between the lines. In human dusk, the doorbell no longer rings, and the old man loses his composure in his last moments. It is an elegy, a sharp knife, which cuts through the ethics of family relationships and the harshness of the world for you to see. "Father" is one of the author's many short stories, which is sad and thought-provoking.

"The Oral History of Ancient Tree Spirits" uses a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit that grows in the land of China and has experienced many vicissitudes as the narrator, listening to the historical whispers buried deep in the growth rings. The seven chapters of the book are seven unforgettable years that the tree spirit has personally experienced and sealed: it witnessed the swan song of infatuated love without sending a love letter under the feudal ethics; the corpses wrapped around the roots tell the bloody conspiracy of the three dynasties; the war left the names of the soldiers scarred on the tree trunks, and the shocking moment of the reflection of reincarnation was unexpectedly glimpsed in the thunder and sky fire. It uses tree holes to shelter the angry accusations of failed scholars, and the blood and tears of scholars under the yoke of the imperial examination soak into the decaying wood grain; it also uses roots to imprison the greedy woodcutter's madness in trying to "borrow his life", and witness the strange cause and effect of human greed that triggers the destruction of families and people. In the end, when the roar of modern bulldozers crushes the last inch of homeland, and when the body carrying memories turns into crumbs and dust, will those thousand-year memories woven by love, hate, blood, and fire also die with it? Or, in the form of some undecipherable life code, sinking into the depths of the earth and becoming an eternal echo?

After being bound to the system of rescuing the darkened villain, I ruined it. What should I do if the villain begs me to perform a redemption scene with chicken soup all night long?

One windy and snowy night, Lao Wang returned from practicing medicine and hurried home. He received a call from home saying that his 90-year-old mother accidentally broke her hip hoop while walking and suffered a comminuted fracture. Lao Wang was anxious...

**Doomsday background:** An unknown virus breaks out and 90% of the world's population turns into zombies. Mutated beasts and extreme weather appear at the same time. Civilization collapses, order disintegrates, and the weak eat the strong. Core system: ** **"Doomsday Luck Picking System"** or **"Goddess Favor System"**. Function 1: Hundred times reward\u002F Lucky blessing: After killing zombies\u002F Mutated beasts, not only can you obtain basic survival points, but also have a high probability of receiving additional rewards (luxury materials, super-era weapons, rare skill books, attribute-enhancing potions, etc.), And the quality is often the best in the current environment. While others pick up trash, he opens treasure chests. Function 2: Goddess \u002F Bond module: When a "bond" (rescue, help, shared experience, etc.) Is established with a woman whose appearance, ability, and potential reaches a certain standard, the woman's corresponding "bond illustration book" can be activated. The main content is refreshing, decisive in killing, dominance in the later stage, ambiguous emotional lines and overthrow, emphasizing survival, expansion and harem harmony (at least superficial harmony) in the apocalypse.

My husband, who has been married for ten years, suddenly became obsessed with cycling and shouted "wind and freedom" all day long. I would rather miss it on my wedding anniversary than spend a huge amount of money to participate in the race around the city. He even took out a loan to buy a carbon fiber frame worth RMB 50,000, but refused to keep the money to sign his son up for summer camp. In the face of my complaints and accusations, he threw the 100,000 yuan he won on the table and spoke plausibly. "Life without riding is like a zombie! Do you want me to be your mother and son's slave for the rest of my life? You are so selfish!" I didn't change my expression after hearing this and took out a piece of agreement. "Okay, you can go pursue your free and unrestrained life, and we will get a divorce."

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The day after I dressed up as a vicious female supporting character, the heroine Xiao Baihua asked me at the Immortal Sect Conference: "Sister, can you give me the Yuan-Guarding Pill that the master gave you?" "My spiritual roots are damaged. Without it, I might not be able to survive this month." I looked at the pill in my hand that can improve my cultivation for a hundred years, and sneered: "Why should I give it to you? You?" She immediately started sobbing, "Senior sister, your cultivation is as good as this one. But I... I really need it to save my life!" Soon, Master also spoke: "Qingyue, she is your junior sister, please let her go." My childhood sweetheart also advised me: "It's just a pill, don't be so cruel." "Yes, but I spent half my life's cultivation in exchange for this elixir. Whoever wants it can exchange it with half his life's cultivation! I'll start the practice right away, and you won't be deceived!"

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When Shen Lixue woke up, she found herself on the bed in a huge palace with a man beside her. "Who are you?" "I am the current prince Xiao Yishui." What kind of bloody plot is this? I am actually the Crown Princess of Li? Step by step, the incident in the East Palace, amid intrigues and intrigues, can you trust the person next to you? Once they become famous, they rarely fall in love with each other as a young couple. Queen Shen, the palace is in filth and disorder, and she will be demoted to a commoner today. I will give you a piece of white silk, a glass of poisonous wine, and a dagger. Shen Lixue, I can save your whole body. With the strong alcohol in her throat, Shen Lixue returned to the first day of her rebirth. Was she still the same man next to her? No, are you kidding me, system? This article is exciting and viewers can read it with confidence.

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The wind holds the tail of the moonlight paper on night sky Spreading translucent branches Every mark is so light Like unfinished thoughts

After being framed by his former lover, he became the chief minister of the dynasty.

Gu Xiwan thought that she was doomed to failure and to die alone until she met Mu Jingchen...

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When Shen Yueyao, a modern geologist and food blogger, opened her eyes in an accident and found that she had become the second daughter of the prefect of Guiyang in the Ming Dynasty, she brought new ideas about modern catering, starting with a bowl of fish in sour soup from her own kitchen, and quietly rented a shop in Shifu Street and put up the guise of "Yueyao Bistro". She broke the monotony of Guizhou cuisine with the spiciness of Kung Pao Chicken, ignited enthusiasm in the market with a "buy one, get one free" trial operation, and even invented a "flying food box" lined with cotton wool so that soldiers in the military camp could have hot meals. But trouble always comes first than business: her eldest sister Shen Yueru secretly stumbles because of jealousy, the Lin family of Duyun Prefecture maliciously frames her to seize the market, and Xiao Yu, the second son of the Xiao family, regards her as a thorn in her side... Every crisis is like a rainstorm in the mountains of Guizhou, coming fast and fierce. Fortunately, there are always people holding umbrellas in the wind and rain, and the seemingly cold eldest son of the Xiao family, Xiao Ce, will silently help her. When Shen Yueyao stood under the plaque of "Yao Ji's Private Kitchen" and watched the mountain wind of Guizhou carry the fragrance of the food through the streets, she suddenly understood: it was not she who traveled through the millennium, but the original intention hidden in the fireworks - the persistence of taste, the yearning for freedom, and the courage to live a delicious life with both hands no matter what era. This is a time travel about food, and it is also an expedition about love. In Guizhou during the Ming Dynasty, Shen Yueyao used a spatula as a pen and taste as ink to write her own "Renewal Notes" - it turns out that real delicious food is never afraid of crossing time and space; real courage can always bloom in fireworks.

Life is like a hedgehog, waiting for you everywhere. But why am I wrong? So I know that the world is also dark and evil? If you believe so, wouldn't it be the same as the virtuous people in ancient times? In this world, I am the only one who wakes up, and everyone else exists in a drunken dream. I only write poems to lament this sad world.

The auspicious time for my wedding was the death day of my sister Yunzhi. An hour ago, she was kidnapped by bandits; an hour later, she was thrown back in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The last time she looked at me, the golden hairpin pierced her throat and blood spattered in the hall. I hugged her cold body, and Pei Yan promised to explain to me. But when he discovered that the culprit was his cousin Su Wanying, the "explanation" became a blatant cover-up. Su Wanying cried until the pear blossoms were wet with rain: "Cousin, I'm just afraid of missing the right time. Who knew she was so..." She curled her lips contemptuously. "Why do you have to fight for life or death and spoil everyone's happiness... What a petty person!" I almost collapsed, but Pei Yan calmly thrust a house deed into my hand. "Wan Ying is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo. She is the most talented girl in Shangjing held in the hands of many young masters from aristocratic families. You'd better not make the entire Shangjing family your enemy." "The largest drug store in the east of the city, plus five thousand taels of gold as compensation," He paused, his eyes falling on my chest that was rising and falling violently, "Isn't that enough to buy your sister?" I knocked off the title deed. A shop and five thousand taels of gold? Can you buy my sister's life back? Can you buy back the innocence of the current princess?

"I seem to have forgotten someone." Lu He hasn't been to this place for a long time. The last time I came here, it was also such an evening. The red clouds in the sky reflect the romance and tenderness of the pedestrians on the road. However, it seemed that it had to be noisier in the past, otherwise I wouldn't be able to say such pretentious words. "Eh? Are you Lu He?" A young man suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and shouted into it: "Come on, Xiaoxian, that kid Lu He is back. Call out all the neighbors and let's bring back the fight we had back then." Zhang Licheng looked up again, but Lu He was gone. Lu He ran and cursed: "I just said something was wrong, forgetting that this is the territory of that tigress!"

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(Zombie apocalypse stories are fictitious. There are many private settings. Please spray lightly.) [Smart, beautiful, and skilled zombie dealer × handsome but ruthless, mysterious black-hearted madman] Introduction: Seven years after his brother left, Xu Chaosheng picked up a person, a living person, next to his wooden house. A hundred years ago, the apocalypse came and zombies were everywhere. The number of humans has dropped drastically, and the world has begun to be dominated by advanced zombies. Since Xu Chaosheng can remember, he has only seen two humans, his brother and himself. So she was very happy to see this human being. Although he said he was here to find the seeds of life, this did not prevent Xu Chaosheng from building a nest for him in his wooden house. She fed him various kinds of food every day, and touched his head and smoothed his hair when he was angry. Lin Ye: She... Treats me like a dog? ! [Popular science: There are three types of zombies, high-level zombies, middle-level zombies, and low-level zombies. Advanced zombies are no different in appearance from real humans. They have advanced brains, but they will have the aura of zombie corruption and will not age. The appearance of Zhongji zombies will be partially corrupted, and the corrupted parts will gradually expand over time and eventually die. Low-level zombies can regenerate their appearance, their body parts are used as currency for exchange, and they have no thoughts. The body parts of low-level zombies can be made from special materials. (The male protagonist comes from a more advanced civilization)

The grassland love story of Mamenchisaurus and giraffe. Why do all the members speak Northeastern? Don't ask, it's just abstraction!

In the third year of their marriage, Lu Yunle's sister-in-law died unexpectedly. After her brother returns home with his son, she wants to make the child her heir. Xu Yian thought Lu Yunle felt sorry for his younger brother and came to the company to discuss follow-up matters with her. But accidentally caught her quarreling with her good sister Li Qinghe. "Yunle, you are already married. You brought Lu Haozhou and his son home regardless of Yi'an's feelings, and you still want to make this child your heir. Have you ever considered your husband?" "Lu Haozhou is the adopted son of your Lu family, not your biological brother. You really can't be so nice to him. Lu Yunle glanced at the sleeping child in his arms and said in a gentle voice, "Haozhou only has one son. I must give him the best, so that Haozhou can rest assured. What's more, this is also my son." After hearing this, Xu Yian froze at the door, as if someone had hit him hard on the head, and he had a splitting headache. Lu Yunle's nominal nephew is actually her biological son!

I worked overtime until ten o'clock and drove home alone. Driving on a one-way street, I saw a Porsche driving the wrong way from a distance, and I quickly honked my horn to hope that it would turn around. Accompanied by the sound of the horn, the Porsche suddenly increased its speed and hit the front hood of my car without hesitation. Against the dazzling headlights, I turned the steering wheel hard and stopped half a meter away from him. Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, I saw the owner of the Porsche pushing open the door, wielding a steel rod and hitting my car: "You damn bitches, you have angry eyes, do you know how to drive?" Seeing that he was being unreasonable, and in extreme fear, I mistakenly used the accelerator as the brake.

According to the plot, I will immediately pretend to be noble and say that I don't want anything, as long as I can watch him from a distance. Suddenly there was a sound in my head, it was the baby in my belly. [No, my stupid mother is going to perform the White Lotus drama again. Don't she know that this trick is the heroine's exclusive script? As soon as she played the role, my dad thought she was the heroine. When the real heroine appeared, my mom, the fake, was treated as a copycat garbage, and the end was terrible. Etc. Is pretending to be aloof just for the heroine? You should have told me earlier!

I am a Didi driver and I was tasked to pick up customers in the middle of the night. But when I got to the garage, I found the car was gone. I quickly dialed my wife's phone: "Did you drive my car away?" A lazy and disdainful voice came from the other end: "I just drove your car, are you so serious about going online?" "Look at how stingy you are, how about you? It's Chi Yu who just came back from abroad and hasn't had time to buy a car. Who wants to ride in your crappy car!" "Okay, I'm busy picking up people at the airport now, so don't bother me by calling me!" He hung up without even giving me a chance to speak again. But she doesn't know that my car only picks up dead people, not living people.

My grandma has soft ears. The security guard complained that the job was not easy. When she got home, she broke into her grandfather's safe and loaned him 200,000 yuan. The salesman sweetly called her mother-in-law twice. She immediately bought the health products from the store and mixed them with her rice, sending the whole family to the hospital. Grandma firmly believes in what outsiders say. "They all call me family, how could they lie to me." Later, she fell ill and asked me to take care of her. I waved my hands impatiently: "Ask your family members to help you, we are not worthy."

I am a professional mourner. As soon as I burst into tears in front of the mourning hall, the door was kicked open. The leading man, covered in name tags, pointed at my nose and yelled curses. "Why are you crying! You worked so hard when the old man died, and those who didn't know thought he was my father's bastard!" "Stop howling, it's bad luck! Take this broken coffin and burn it quickly, I'm still waiting to go home and share the money!" But I just stood up and patted the ashes on my body. "I'm sorry, the auspicious time has not come, so I can't move now." The man grabbed my collar and stuffed a wad of bills into my mouth. "How dare a crybaby pretend to be aloof to me? I'll give you twice as much. Now, immediately, burn him to ashes!" The younger brother on the side also echoed: "Our Master Zhang is the heir to tens of billions of family assets. How dare you offend him?" "Do you believe that Master Zhang will tell you to go down and be buried with the old man!" I spat out the money in my mouth expressionlessly and asked me to be buried with him?

On the third Chinese Valentine's Day after my suicide, my wife approached me again in order to solve a financial fraud case for her Bai Yueguang. She took the forged guilt agreement and stormed into my long-dusted company aggressively. "Where's Mr. Lu Yan? Get him out!" The gatekeeper stopped her with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu..." "What the hell is he?!" She interrupted impatiently, "Isn't it just that the investment failed three years ago and the company went bankrupt? As for disappearing for fun with me, not answering calls, not replying to messages? She glanced at the uncle with disdain and sneered: "Go and tell him that I don't have time to spend time with him today on Chinese Valentine's Day. If it delays my date, I will immediately stop paying for his parents' stay in a high-end nursing home!" After that, she turned around and left with a look of arrogance on her face. The uncle looked at her back and finally couldn't help but sighed: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lu... Jumped from the rooftop of this building three years ago." "His parents were too sad the next day and both passed away." "Today, Chinese Valentine's Day, their family should be reunited in heaven..."

The son I raised with my own hands became the long-lost true young master of the minister's family. They took him back and vowed to treat him well. But only half a year after he was found, he suddenly lost contact. I anxiously found Kyoto and happened to see their family having a big wedding banquet. One hundred and twenty-eight betrothal gifts almost filled the whole street. I asked him to take them all back in advance. I patted my chest and felt relieved. It turned out that this brat was busy getting married. But as soon as he got closer, he discovered that the person getting married today was actually a fake young master, and Jing Xing's parents and sister were calling Jing Xing a bastard with disgust on their faces. "Our Ruoyu is still annoying, unlike that bitch Ye Jingxing, who is just like his lowly hunter adoptive father." "After entering the door of my Ye family, he dares to talk about private property, who will give him a face! He is selfish and deserves to die!" I was stunned, and stepped forward quickly as my blood surged. That same day, I ripped off their skulls at the fake young master's wedding banquet. What kind of adoptive father is Orion? Even if the saint is here today, he still has to call me daddy!

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After stealing 300,000 yuan from my family, I was sent to the family trial. My sister screamed hoarse, accusing me of taking away dad's surgery fees and causing his condition to worsen. My brother-in-law cursed me for not taking care of the elderly and cursed them to die. According to the rules of the Family Court, if the situation is true, my property will be confiscated and I will be imprisoned for life. But I didn't panic at all. He even raised his hand to look at a million-dollar watch under the lamp.

Lin Yixi married me, a shark. On her wedding day, she told Bai Yueguang Zhou Yan that she had gotten another good deal. I didn't understand and thought they were talking about business. Until I accidentally dug out Lin Yixi's private diary. All this is to cover Zhou Yan's scars. The shelf life of human skin was too short, so she thought of the sharks. I put the diary back in its place and pretended as if nothing had happened. Fortunately, I had an ulterior motive in marrying Lin Yixi.

The story of life is written with this sentiment in every experience, but always before we can read it carefully, the next stop starts to urge us on the road.

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Happy Enemies Bo Yisheng & Song Jian "Song Jian! Get out of here." Song Jian was upstairs looking disdainfully at the eldest son of the Bo family downstairs who was showing his teeth and claws but was unable to do anything to her. She flicked the dust off her body, yawned, closed the curtains and went back to the room. But who knew that the eldest son of the Bo family was not a paper tiger and could quit the entertainment industry to deal with her? ? Haha... Take care of her? She had her own way of counterattacking. "Bo Yisheng, I really underestimated you." She walked up to Shen Siming who was standing opposite Bo Yisheng, hugged his waist, and said affectionately: "Brother Siming, let's go." Shen Siming looked across at his close friend who was about to get angry. He was gnashing his teeth at him word by word: "Shen! Si! Ming!" Shen Siming's head was full of black lines, and he was about to escape, but he saw that Song Jian, who was holding his waist, had been pushed into the corner by Bo Yisheng. He covered his eyes and said silently in his mind: See no evil, see no evil!

Life is like a story, and a story is like life.

Maybe I am dissatisfied with reality, I would like to live in fantasy

After experiencing countless hardships and challenges, Lin Yu grew from an ignorant boy who first entered a different world to a hero who protects the world. He knows that the path of spiritual practice will never end, and protecting this world will be his life's mission. Under the shining of the stars, he continues to embark on a new spiritual journey to explore the deeper mysteries of the universe.

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*The female protagonist who travels through the book is bound to the redemption system to prevent the villain and powerful officials from turning dark.

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