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The records and thoughts of an ordinary INTP.

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Interior designer Shen Nian received a survey commission for an urgently sold house. The strange thing about this house in Green Lake Court is that there are too many mirrors. When she investigated in depth, she discovered that behind these mirrors were hidden a sister who disappeared three years ago, a homeowner who disappeared three months ago, and a story about...

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Write whatever you dream about. One chapter is a story. If you dream, write it. If you don't do it, you don't have to write it.

When Su Qingyu returns to the Su family, what awaits her is not family love, but a business marriage. Her only warmth comes from the man who silently brings her food during meals and lends her a shoulder to rest on. But she doesn't know that he is the second generation of the richest people in the country. Villains take revenge, wealthy families force marriages, and family feuds break out one after another. Li Dashan said coldly: "You can't afford the price for those who bully me." As soon as he took action, the situation turned upside down.

The Awakening convenience store at three in the morning is hidden in the gap between reality and dreams, and is only open to people who are extremely insomniac or full of happiness. Lin Xiaoman, a night shift clerk, Chen Yu, a young man from the physics department, and Su Yan, a mysterious visitor in a wheelchair, encountered a fantasy dream journey in this late-night shop with a warm light. The shelves will breathe softly, the honey jars will flow with soft light, and behind the door is a narrow alley of dreams surrounded by stardust, hiding tender secret places such as an emotional dry cleaning shop and a memory photo editing shop. There is no cold network signal here, but there is an emotional connection that goes straight to the bottom of the heart, hiding everyone's unspoken concerns and obsessions. Su Yan's wheelchair can rewind time, Chen Yu's physics formula can produce gentle fluorescent mushrooms, and Lin Xiaoman's close-fitting blue cloth bag contains her mother's love that transcends dreams. Three lonely souls, in the intertwining of dreams and reality, redeem each other, warm each other, and untie the regrets and knots of the past. This is a sci-fi fantasy sketch that is as light as bubbles and as warm as hot cocoa. It writes thoughts and healing with gentle brushwork, telling every wandering soul that love and companionship will eventually turn into morning light and illuminate all the way forward.

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In her previous life, she was the only daughter of the trillion-dollar Su family, but she disguised herself as a poor girl for love and accompanied Gu Yechen to build a family from scratch. What he got in exchange was the plan of teaming up with White Lotus Lin Weiwei and a tragic death. Once reborn, go back to the day of divorce. She stopped pretending, signed a divorce on the spot, inherited a trillion-dollar fortune, brought down Gu Yechen's company, and banned Lin Weiwei from the city. A scumbag and a bitch kneeling down to beg for mercy? It's too late! In this life, she will only be her own queen, and divorce will be the pinnacle!

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I am a real 996 social animal. One second I was giving a roadshow to Party A's father, and the next second I died unexpectedly. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had become the Monkey King, the Monkey King. Although I was still pressed under Wuzhi Mountain, I didn't panic, but smiled. Because the system told me that as long as I dare to make a living, the entire Three Realms will be my stage. Want all the gods to work for me? I accepted this KPI.

I regard my male idol as my husband, but he regards me as my brother. My human shield Cheng Yaojin, the kitchen knife in my hand no longer smells good! What's even more detestable is that the green tea has an older brother on the left and a sweeter one on the right. They are so sweet. After the male god found out, he directly said that he wanted to try it. Hey, do I look like a random person?

I was the princess of Qi State with golden branches and jade leaves, and he was a humble little hostage of the enemy country. Seeing that he was handsome and pitiful, I kindly asked him to be my nominal consort to save him from misery. Unexpectedly, our identities were reversed in one day, he ascended to the throne, and I became his favor.

After a sudden song, I moved Beining City with my musical reputation, and was redeemed by Xiao Yiran, the seventh prince who was as gentle as jade. After three years of deep love, he favored me, doted on me, and promised to give me a status. I helped him move step by step in the struggle for imperial power, and finally reached the top of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but became a pawn in his machinations. With my appearance completely ruined, I decided to leave. When we met again thirty years later, I saw him guarding my grave, saying my name affectionately. But I didn't show up. Because I know that we will never be reunited again in this life.

Eat the fireworks of the world, be a passerby in the world of mortals, taste the yin and yang of life, and understand the road of reincarnation.

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Just turn over a page, it's all my thoughts, maybe it's your story too.

This is an essay recording life, written for me and you at different stages. The ripples in my heart in those years, those who brought me beautiful memories, thank you for splendid my youth. The most romantic thing I can think of is to write you in a book.

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As a woman, you should first be kind to yourself, and secondly, be kind to those close to you. As a woman, you must never forget your brave self.

At the night banquet at the Censor's Mansion, my music and his music matched each other, and we secretly shared our feelings. I thought I could stay together forever, but I never thought that in the end, it was a mistake. After uncovering the conspiracy between him and the maid, I was abandoned in the Buddhist temple and tortured. I survived the catastrophe, disguised myself as a lurker, and made my move every step of the way. This time, I vow to ruin his reputation beyond redemption.

In the summer of 1997, my stepsister stole 800 yuan from the family and blamed it on me. My father beat me until I was covered in blood, and then said lightly: "Don't go to school, go to work in a cannery tomorrow." I didn't cry or beg for mercy. At three o'clock in the morning that day, I walked out of the window with the tuition fee of 1,200 yuan that I had saved by moving bricks and an admission notice from Shenzhen University. When we met again twenty-six years later, my father knelt on the streets of Shenzhen and begged me to save my stepsister who had defrauded her of eight million yuan. I had him kicked out, and then I gave my stepsister a big gift-- A detention center appointment visit code. This is a story about escape, struggle and never-forgiveness. Some scars never heal, and some hate is worth remembering for a lifetime.

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"Where's that big golden dog just now?" I asked one last time. "Puppy! I don't like you! I'm envious and jealous!" Fat Snake suddenly said viciously, "If you are cowardly for one second, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

This book is purely fictitious and is for interest only. If there is any similarity, infringement, offense, or errors or omissions, they will be corrected immediately.

A story about finding your dream

A random short story. The male protagonist is Wu Yuan, the female protagonist is Xiang Ning, the second male lead is He Ci, and the second female lead is Nobao. The article is purely fictitious.

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This collection of poems is written in nostalgia for a loved one who was once engaged but was separated due to the epidemic. It is all laid out with literary imagination. The collection contains lyrical ancient and modern prose, which are only intended to express one's mood and record a deep feeling. He writes about human love with abstract brushwork and mythical imagery, and uses the rhyme of ancient poetry to express the infatuation of today's world, telling the story of a deep and unforgettable love.

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Pen name Chen Jiu, age 19,

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China's education, exam-oriented education, students, parents, principals, all aspects of society, thinking...

I was lucky enough to meet you that year. Thank you for accompanying me year after year.

Dark Cold War God VS Jumping Essence The unlucky boy Liu Qingtang got married as a substitute and touched her husband in the coffin. The result was a counterattack. The ghost husband pretended to be a corpse and kept her in the coffin for a whole day and night. He thought he would definitely die if he was buried alive. Unexpectedly, she suddenly turned into a heroine who was envied and hated by the ladies of Kyoto. This wave is true. "Auntie, you can make money with your blood!"

Born among the mountains of Butuo, Daliang Mountain, he grew up in the folds of art and life. When the tide recedes, we are all witnesses of history; only when we break our attachments and find a way out can we glimpse the future beyond the old principles. This is a "cognitive note of the times" from the southwest border. The five volumes of text are a monologue of art, a love letter to hometown, and a slice of the times. In the land of Butuo, light and hope are never absent; outside the boundaries of cognition, the answers of the times for every ordinary person are hidden.

When the brain and the machine are seamlessly connected, where will the boundary of "self" be placed? Technology can expand the limits of human capabilities, but it can also become a shackles for controlling consciousness. Through the protagonist's dual struggle between the brain-computer world and reality, the story explores ultimate propositions such as "whether memory is equal to self" and "whether free will exists in the technological age".

Koyuki is a white Japanese Shiba Inu, female. When my wife was having trouble with me and even filed for divorce, Xiaoxue came to our house at the suggestion of my daughter. In the process of raising Xiaoxue, my wife and I carefully cared for Xiaoxue, who became seriously ill as soon as he arrived home. We overcame difficulties together and experienced Xiaoxue's life and death together. Many touching stories and interesting experiences happened during this period. We realize the beauty of life. Whether animals or humans, we need care and respect for each other, warmth and encouragement, joy and happiness. Because of Xiaoxue's arrival, the divorce crisis between my wife and I has subsided, and the happy life we ​​look forward to is just around the corner. The story of the novel seems calm, but in fact it has an undercurrent. The author's calm narrative incorporates deep emotions. The novel has vivid language, vivid details, and rich characters, which makes it refreshing to read. On the surface, the novel is about animals, but in fact it is about people. It describes the relationship between people and animals, the relationship between people, and the relationship between people and society. In this sense, it is not only suitable for reading for pet lovers, but for everyone. It can even be used as a useful reference for life practice.

Absurd and bizarre stories with abnormal logic.

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The few words that come to mind, record them in words, and they will become articles.

This work is a poem about dreams. The earliest poem was written in 1987 and was called "Dream Enlightenment Poetry Talk". Later, in my dream, I went to a mysterious place, where it was so foggy and drizzling that I couldn't see anything clearly... I accidentally fell into the deep In the bottomless river pool, I saw a black dragon swimming at the bottom of the pool... After I came out of the bottom of the pool, I wrote a strange poem, and then named the poem "Dream Mist Wet Rain Pool" in my dream. My pen name is Shakya, Demon Emperor Dragon, and Wu Xin. From then on, the poetry collection had two names... I have loved dreaming since I was a child and have taken dreams as fun. After composing poems in my dreams, I wake up in the middle of the night and immediately write them down in my notebook... The poems I recorded are divided into the following: Aspirations Chapter, Realm Chapter, Scene Chapter, Buddhism Chapter

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I never think that facing oneself is a bad thing. The person facing the mirror is the real self. It would be too sad to have to hide when you face yourself. I have picked up a pen countless times and tried to express my true side in the way I want to express, so I came up with this book. This is my first perspective. If it can make you feel like you are looking down, then I think I have succeeded. I hope no matter who you are, you can get what you want. ----DoDiMaster

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