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Foreword: This book Maybe there is only love between men and women, Maybe there will be monsters, Maybe there is something else exciting~ The fantasy world comes from my mind, There is love in my heart, Everything can exist! There may be temporary sadness, The ending is definitely something everyone will love!

[System, time travel, not pure love! ] She is a bad woman. It's so obvious that it's bad, and it's so bad that it's justifiable. So bad-- Let many, many men standing at the top of the pyramid willingly dig out their hearts and give them to her. - An Weinuo knew that he was not a good person. Height 155cm, pure desire, E cup, thin waist, big ass. Wear glasses to pretend to be good, take off glasses to act like a monster. She has only one creed in life: If you want something, go get it. So when she saw the school beauty's perfect sweetheart, her roommate's rich and handsome online dating partner, the real daughter's stepbrothers, and the heroine's stunning harem beauties-- She licked her lips. "I really want to... Eat them all." - Not hers? An Weinuo smiled. Then - grab them one by one. - The heroine is very bad, very teasing, and very pretentious But if you ask me was she wrong - She's just too greedy. Greedily, wanting them all. - [Reading Tips (? - ?)] The female protagonist's views in this article do not represent the author's views! Readers with a strong sense of morality please take a detour! I just want to see bad women do whatever they want - welcome to the trap~ Enter with caution, enter with caution! ! ! Please post here and reject all negative comments!

Sheng Qiao is a candle. An Qiao, a man who had been lost in the darkness for a long time, found his way when he looked at his light.

This collection of local prose depicts the fireworks of Nanjing from the perspective of a contemporary disabled young man, and tells the story of a patient with progressive muscular dystrophy's full spiritual world and yearning for freedom. The writing style imitates the writers of the last century while adding some creativity.

Fifteen-year-old Minghui has lived in a small city since she was a child. Everyone here has their own identity, such as "painter", "teacher" and "doctor"... This rather old city is isolated by a huge isolation gate. By chance, she discovers that something is wrong with the city where she lives. Minghui is determined to find out the truth of everything.

They created a "glow" to tell the whole star that it was the shortcut to immortality. It wasn't until I was caught in the glow that I began to understand, was that really the way to "ascend to immortality"?

Several short stories, some stories end just as they begin, some people you meet in life never come back...

Be close to nature, love nature

In a unique restaurant, three mysterious people gathered together. After dinner, they each told gothic weird stories.

Travel 80,000 miles in the world of mortals Tianxiang, the beauty of the country is not as good as yours

"Are the Clouds Raining in the Sky" is divided into six parts. The first part is a short novel - realistic portrayals of different characters; the second part is a prose - the sky with heart rain; the third part is a poem - the stars light up the lamp; the fourth part is an essay - a collision of souls; the fifth part is a short fairy tale - fables, and the sixth part is a review of film and television books - people in film and television works

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Shen Qingci walked in the world of cultivation for four years, facing mountains and seas of fire, but on the day he became an immortal, he fell back to the human world. Only four hours had passed and she was already a different person. Back on campus, her classmate Lu Shiyan was the only person who made her feel stable. He didn't know how to cultivate immortality or the meaning of the sword, but he could always hand her notes when she was silent and guard her quietly when she was abnormal. She thought this was the rest of her life. Until the sky splits and the devil arrives. When everyone ran away in panic, she stood up with her sword drawn. But above the sky, blue clouds appeared again, and the master came to help. She has a human world to protect, a teacher who stands by her side, and a young man who always trusts her. This sword is for the world, for a close friend, and for the way home.

This article is for an imaginary era and imaginary world (meaning that things do not even happen on earth). If you think it is really unreasonable, just take it as a joke.

It tells about many people with different personalities, coming from different environments and situations.

In the third year of Zhanghe's reign in Dajing, the entire Shen family was wrongfully executed. The only daughter, Shen Qingci, fled to Mobei with half a piece of jade, hiding her name to find out the truth. Under the setting sun in Mobei, she encounters the mysterious businessman Xie Heng. The jade pendant on his waist actually matches the jade pendant in her hand. During an interception and killing in a sandstorm, Xie Heng revealed his true identity - Prince Jing Xiao Jingyuan. He was an old friend of the Shen family and secretly helped to overturn the case. The two join hands, from the windy sands of Mobei to the undercurrent of the imperial city, to fight against the pursuit and conspiracy of Liu Yuan, the treacherous prime minister, and to expose his crimes of collaborating with the enemy and treason. Deep blood feud and deep love in troubled times are intertwined, jade treasures hide secrets, and storms arise one after another. They use faith as a blade and deep love as a shield. Under the witness of the setting sun over the long river, they vow to wash away the injustice, protect the Dajing River and Mountains, so that their loyal souls can rest in peace and their love will last forever.

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I hope tomorrow, A small house by the river, Cook wine and entertain guests. Narrate life, describe the story, Together they wrote books for the common people.

Poems, essays, and a personal sense of puppetry. There is no road in the mountain of books, and hard work is the path; there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and hard work is the boat.

A huge serial murder case occurred on March 17th in a small northern town. This complicated and confusing serial murder case did not have a vicious murderer or a complex conspiracy. There was only a crime that had been silent for twenty years, a longing that had been painful for twenty years, an old man who made up for his mistakes in extreme ways, and a miserable mother and daughter.

As long as you read novels for a long time, various thoughts will pop up consciously, such as being happy and hating the poisonous, short-lived, desolate, and desolate things... Or finally realizing that water occupies the vast majority of the surface of the planet and horses eat grass; (If you want to eat tender food\u002F, drink the water while it is hot...) And you will have the urge to write "your own" story. What should you do when you face more and more problems such as long water, tenderness, procrastination, and your own smiling enthusiasm on the road to practice? Then - "Write a short story." Ps: update as you like

Time will not go back, the long river of life will only move forward~

Shen Ruru's life is not a legend, but it is definitely bizarre. In her previous life, she was the daughter of the Shen Group in the 21st century. She was killed inexplicably, causing her sweetheart Cheng Si to die for her. However, it accidentally disrupted the book of life and death of the King of Hell. Po Meng made the decision and let her two people be reborn in another world to reconnect, but she didn't want the life she picked up in vain to be even more absurd...

She is Qin Zhian, the general's youngest daughter. Her parents are loving and her brothers are friendly. Her lifelong wish is to protect this warm home. If someone dares to destroy it, she doesn't mind spilling some blood. He is Chu Feng, the second prince of Da Chu. He originally had a mother-in-law, an eldest sister and an eldest brother. Later, the eldest sister married far away and he was a little sad. His mother-in-law died young and he was very sad. The eldest brother died tragically. They said he was sick and if he couldn't be cured, he would be a madman!

I was originally a migrant worker in the 21st century. When I came home from get off work and read a novel, I felt indignant about the experience of the female partner. Unexpectedly, I accidentally traveled to the world of the novel and passed on to the female partner. I was already unhappy with the ending of the female partner. Since I still traveled to the female partner, let's change the ending of the female partner! !

Will being a fool make you happy? Being stupid and unaware of one's own nature belongs to those who are happy. But I'm not. I'm wearing a stupid coat. Of course I won't be happy when I do stupid things. Just reflecting on it late at night can make me annihilate. I don't like giving, but I give often. I want to say no, but I never say no. I was desperate, but stupidly I thought I had grasped hope. Give! Accept it! Believe it without reservation! Be fooled! Be oppressed! Face the world nakedly! Will dignity be required? Will friendship be needed? Will you want love? Will you know how to love yourself? Can you understand these things? Do you know the difference between love and stupid devotion? Can you resist the urge to give? Can you stop making meaningless efforts? Can you see the light of day? Can you really feel the scent of flowers? Are you really alive? There is only one answer. If I am really alive, I will never be happy if I die in the next second. I will still think about you, why don't you go? Oh, it turns out you can think about it this way! Save the self that was strangled in the past, we need her help in the future. Where to start? Tonight, go to bed early, don't stay up late, eat well, work well, and think carefully about every step. That's it, it will definitely be better!

Whose family still has a bad guy?

Slightly modified based on the dream

One rabbit, a thousand years. From the wind in Jiuyi Mountain to the moon in the deep palace, from the smoke of the Republic of China to the modern fireworks. I once didn't understand the rules of the human world and tried to defy the heavens. In the end, my spiritual power was gone and thunder struck me. Later I learned that some partings are fate, some protections are silent, and some encounters have been destined for thousands of years. My name is Bai Yin, a gray rabbit who has lived for a long time. After wandering around, he finally found his way back.

Just write some. . . . . .

The first volume is from the female protagonist's perspective, and the second volume is from the male protagonist's perspective. I wrote it on a whim. If you like it, just read it. If you don't like it, just cross it out.

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On the mainland, something happened to the ancient magic family in the Sunset Sea in the west. The huge family was shattered overnight, and the only one left was the heir Luna. Facing the truth told by her brother, and facing her brother who left and lost control of himself, Luna condemned herself. Brother, I will find you, I will become stronger and bring you back! At the same time, every region on the mainland has suffered devastating attacks by monsters. All signs are reminding people that the gears of sin left by the gods thousands of years ago are starting to turn again.

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A collection of essays, write some of your own memories about life, there is something in the trivial life!

My music story She is Sister Gu, a grassroots singer from the mountains of Yunnan. She has a musical dream and has made a ten-year agreement with herself. After ten years of vicissitudes, "she started her real life at the age of 60. She never stopped chasing her dreams. On a seemingly ordinary day, she started the 100-day plan to break out of the cocoon - spending 100 days to create 100 original songs. Day and night changed, the notes flowed, each work was her perception of life and her persistence in her dreams. Each song has a story of the song. After breaking out of the cocoon, she did not stop, but faced the wind. She founded the "Sound and Light" column, using singing as a pen and sound as ink to write love between heaven and earth. She wanted the wind to convey her melody and the light to illuminate her original intention. Not only did she let the world hear her voice, she also wanted every passion and responsibility hidden in ordinary life to be heard by the times and shine through the years. In the end, she lived her truest self in music and blossomed into the unique youth of a dream chaser.

Bedtime fairy tales for adults... Good night and have a good sleep...

Essays, growth, records

This is a walking philosophy book for contemporary urbanites. From the mountains of Beijing to the ancient villages, from the beauty of nature to the fireworks of the world, In the current pursuit of efficiency and utility in the AI era, After more than ten years of walking, I have rediscovered slowness, meditation, aesthetics and perception. This is not an escape, but a return. Written for everyone who is tired in daily life but still wants to keep the light in their heart.

This is not a The story of who was moved first. Is a A story that finally no longer has to be pulled. He doesn't rush, force, or grab answers. Even before you get close, you have to confirm first: "Does this make you uncomfortable?" In the eyes of outsiders, he is very famous. And the him she knew, Just that Will carefully study the size of garbage bags, Even the proposal looked like someone was in a meeting. They didn't start with a bang. Only quiet-- So quiet that you will find, It turned out that I was not urged to move forward. This is the feeling. This book is written, Not the liveliest look of love. But when you finally stand firm, Love just comes. If you have also experienced Being pulled, consumed, forced to mature-- You might understand.

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Lin Mo, a graduate student in folklore, witnessed his family members being killed by bizarre folk rituals as a child. From then on, he was obsessed with using reason to deconstruct all supernatural phenomena, trying to find logical chains in the chaotic horror. When the ancient curse "it" awakens again - this regular existence that feeds on human fear and is as precise as a cold program - Lin Mo is forced to cooperate with forensic doctor Su Wan who only believes in physical evidence. One of the two pursues the invisible logic of fear, and the other holds on to tangible scientific evidence to explore the truth on the edge of sanity and madness. Behind the scenes, retired professor Chen Jing's guidance is vague, and reporter Zhou Yuan's information is difficult to tell whether it is true or false. Lin Mo gradually discovered that the rules of "it" were far more complicated than imagined, and everyone who was close to the truth became a pawn in the paradoxical dilemma. When childhood trauma intersects with the horror before his eyes, he must face the cruelest question: when fear becomes the only reasonable explanation, how much sanity is left?

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Some people torture themselves with drinking every day because of some things. In order to forget these things, in the drunken consciousness, he feels that he is not alive. When he wakes up, he buys wine again. This goes on day after day, and unknowingly three years have passed. He never lacked money to buy drunkenness. He killed countless people in his life, and the reward he got was enough to buy him drunkenness for the rest of his life. Because when he was drunk, he picked up the wine and put down the knife. The knife paused and his heart died.

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The book is a collection of poems based on the personal growth process as a timeline, recording one's own creative process (the time after the work is the time after the work is updated and completed. Special: add "Zuo" as the work of the day) The harp is playing in my ears, I should be sitting in the countryside, I don't pay attention to the foreign clothes, I compose poems to show my allegiance.