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After successfully preventing the Dark Emperor from resurrecting, Moe Academy has returned to calm on the surface, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging. The red moon hangs high in the sky again, indicating an ominous omen. Mysterious men and women in white quietly appear and disappear in the academy, casting a veil of mystery over the academy. The mission on the shoulders of the cute knights is not completely over yet, and they faintly feel that new dangers are approaching. At this time, strange things happened one after another in the academy. First, many students fell into coma inexplicably, and their bodies were so weak that it seemed as if their souls had been extracted. After careful investigation by the elders, they found that this was the work of the legendary "Stan Forbidden Technique" - "Soul Seizing Technique". Princess Naia, Princess Naibing, Princess Shengya, Princess Holy and the Minova messenger whose identity is temporarily kept secret join forces with the cute knights to investigate the truth. As the investigation deepened, the cute knights discovered a surprising secret: the Dark Princess appeared, and she also carried the Five Dark Stars. It turns out that although the Dark Emperor has not been resurrected, his remnants have colluded with the Dark Emperor in an attempt to collect a large number of souls with the help of the "soul seizing technique". Reshape the body for the Dark Emperor. Moreover, the Dark Demon Emperor also controls five mysterious spiritual stones. It is said that the collection of these five spiritual stones can release the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. If used by the dark forces, the entire universe will fall into darkness. At the same time, the cute knights also discovered the mysterious File The guardians on the left and right are also secretly assisting the dark forces. Create a lot of trouble for the cute knights. Whenever the cute knights get closer to the truth, they will encounter unexpected traps and powerful forces.

The ordinary girl Xiao Xiaolu's pursuit of youth involves pain, tears, happiness, and worries about gains and losses. All the minor symptoms of adolescence will always turn into fragments of memories after that period of time and be recorded in the brush. Will the eyes of the young man who has been chasing him stop for her...

I just wrote it casually, I hope it won't trigger any surprises.

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What is a secret love? It's the casual glance in every chance encounter; it's the knowing questions from the classmates around you; it's the excitement that comes with everything about you; it's the effort to pretend to be a coincidence to meet you; it's the secrets in the diary; it's the name on the draft paper... it's also the hymn of our youth.

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The first time Zhang Heng met a girl was in the downtown area. He had just finished the game and was waiting for someone when he saw a girl protecting a child. He originally just wanted to watch the show, but the gangster didn't seem to want to let the girl go. Zhang Heng didn't like boys bullying girls the most. It happened that there hadn't been a fight for a long time. He casually protected the girl, but he didn't know that his heart was already throbbing. The second time we met was at the bus stop. Zhang Heng looked at the girl blatantly, but did not scare the girl. He thought that there would be such a girl. Later, when he saw that the girl was in the same class as him, he started to tease the girl, but he did not know that he was already a secret in the girl's heart. Zhang Heng suddenly went abroad and had no time to say goodbye to the girl and did not fulfill their agreement. However, the girl completed the agreement alone, but the girl wrote in her notebook that she never wanted to spend the summer with you again.

Wen Zhiyu felt that a certain man was a hypocrite. Before marriage, the baby is longer and the baby is shorter. "Baby, are you hungry? I'll cook for you." "Baby, don't be angry, just give me a kiss and it'll be fine." After marriage-- "Wen Xiaoyu, I'm so hungry, can you help me cook." "Wen Zhiyu!! I'm angry, comfort me!!"

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Qiao Shwen suddenly reached out and grabbed Concubine Zhu's slender wrist. The force was without warning, and with irresistible arrogance, it dragged her away from the crowd and slammed her against the cold wall. "Uh!" Concubine Zhu hit the wall with her back and let out a short muffled groan. She was forced to cling to the wall, her face exposed under the brim of her hat tensed instantly, and her cold white complexion added to the chill. Those cold eyes lifted up and stared directly at Qiao Shwen's face. There was no panic, only sharp scrutiny and displeasure at being disturbed. Joshwen ignored her eyes and moved closer, trapping her firmly between himself and the wall. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were hot and pleading with a hint of embarrassment, his voice was extremely low, but the words were clear, with a desperate trembling: "Concubine Zhu Dai... Can you... Like me a little bit? Just a little bit... Ok?"

The thoughts that Jiang Ling had hidden for two whole years were Chen Juan's fingertips turning the pen in the afternoon sunshine, the distance between three people on the way to school, and the names that were erased and rewritten in the draft book. She thought that this one-person war and chaos would fade away quietly like faded handwriting, but she didn't expect that the young man who was always a little careless had already quietly taken into her heart the way she secretly looked at him, the messages she repeatedly edited, and the panic of pretending to meet by chance. When the wind of the graduation season picked up the scattered test papers, and the cup of milk tea handed over by Chen Juan was still warm, and he said, "I have been waiting for you to take the initiative, I have been waiting for almost two years." Jiang Ling discovered that some secret loves are never a one-way street - the care hidden in the details has long been quietly connected in time.

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The story takes place at Jiangcheng University, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. This campus, full of academic atmosphere and youthful vitality, has become a stage for the protagonists to embark on their dreams and emotional entanglements. There are not only rich club activities and intense academic competitions on campus, but also a variety of students with different personalities...

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On the first day of transferring to another school, Lin Zhixia was regarded as an "illegal intruder" by the identification system at the school gate. She is "Simulated Human L-005", her program is precise and impeccable, but she often makes mistakes in the youth campus - she can't communicate, she can't laugh, she doesn't understand the emotions of her peers, but she remembers all the norms of "how to behave". She tried to join the club, tried to say "good morning" to her classmates, and tried to understand what it felt like to "like someone". But the harder she tried to imitate, the deviation rate started to get out of hand. Jiang Yan is the school psychology teacher, cold and rational, and distrustful of "emotions"; He Zhinian is a young man on the court, lively and lively. When he handed her the soda, he smiled and said: "Drink this to experience happiness." Lin Zhixia was originally only using AI for experiments, but on this campus, she took the initiative to break an order for the first time, just to protect a classmate who was on the verge of collapse; the first time her heartbeat became disordered, just because the other person looked back at her. Youth is not programmed, nor can it be calculated using data. She wants to understand: "When I started to care about him, did I become less like a machine?" - A journey of emotional awakening between "simulated humans" and youthful campus. She never knew how to cry or love, but learned to protect and love. Perhaps, every one of us who grows up alone is on the road to imitating becoming a human being.

As a teenager, Xie Yijin lost hope in life and spent every day being a fool in school until he met He Zhaoyue. She shone on him like a little sun. She was his sun and he was her only one. They met in midsummer and parted in midsummer...

The encounter between a painter and a restorer

To put it bluntly, there was a very dazzling person in her youth. Only for her. Thoughts of spring. In the years to come, some people will look back at a certain spring, while others will rush to a new spring. As a result, he is a very sentimental person. She made a fool of herself when she was alone in front of the cherry blossom tree and expressed the little ink in her stomach. As luck would have it, there were a pair of eyes in the tree watching her make a fool of herself. This bridge has been forged. By a wonderful fate, the two became tablemates. Strangeness. Why do I hate it, hate it, and fall in love with it... One sunny day, I woke up next to my desk and there was no one around me. But there was a piece of paper written in sharp and powerful words: "Forget me." At this point, the fate between the two ended briefly. Many years later in the spring, the two met with new expectations for the future. There is a tacit agreement to keep silent and a tacit agreement to lie to the other party. But the only thing they didn't understand was when they asked him with red eyes why they fell in love. ... The female protagonist who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside × the male protagonist who is enthusiastic and public

It was well received and praised. I am willing to listen to what he has to say. Good night, Pei, for the rest of your life. "How many stars are there?" "I don't know, but if you want to count, I can accompany you." "But the stars will never be counted in this lifetime." "So I will stay with you forever" I am never afraid of the passage of time. As long as the person beside me is you, no matter how long the years are, they will feel short.

This book is inspired by life This book tells a youth campus story about a girl and a boy who have a crush on each other. I wish you all a happy reading! "On the map of youth, we are at different coordinates after all. Those unspoken likes and the future that cannot be side by side, just seal it in the ringing at the corner of the stairs. The wind will take away the regret, leaving behind the glimmer of the pen tip when he taught me to draw contour lines that summer. Relief."

The clouds in Xiamen carry undecoded Morse code, making a salty sound in the notebook. The sunset in Zengcuo'an burns the old shadows into shallow marks, and the heat of instant noodles is wrapped in love and hate, and eventually disperses into the deep sea with the evening breeze. The rain has been falling in the old library for three years. In the silence held up by the umbrella ribs, the butterfly birthmark fluttered in the private messages. The belated reunion shattered the moonlight on the ruins, and it turned out that the anonymous concern had never been disconnected, just waiting for the rain to finally make the wings and flowers recognize each other. Two clusters of thoughts, one is a dry cloud and the other is a fluttering butterfly, both contain the softest aftershocks of youth.

Everyone will meet someone who makes their heart beat when they are at their most beautiful age. In the summer night wind, there is a boy and a girl. Their youth, like soda in the summer night wind, like the sunshine in the library in autumn, like holding hands under the street lamp in winter night, writes the gentlest footnotes in the campus where the chirping of cicadas and the fragrance of books are intertwined.

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Goodbye Yang, Bai Yueguang actually became my deskmate

This is a fairy tale in which ideas are transformed into reality. All the beautiful love you have ever imagined will become a reality, fulfilling everyone's regrets.

In a romantic youth novel, a girl who falls from the sky is never as good as the male protagonist's childhood sweetheart.

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From the junior high school classroom where the cicadas are chirping, to the morning and dusk in the cubicle She once shed tears over unsolvable math problems, and wrote down "a bright future" in her graduation album. Those afternoons after quarreling with friends and then making up, the nights when she lost sleep because of the words of the person she liked, and the confusion when faced with future choices, will all be reflected in her. When she first entered the workplace, her eyes secretly turned red due to a curse word from someone else, her excitement when she received her first salary, and her sudden relief when she looked up and saw the sunset... Countless tiny fragments, like scattered stars, spelled out her transformation from youthfulness to calmness. This is not an earth-shattering legend, it is just a story of an ordinary person growing up slowly over time. Through her stumbles, she learned that growth is never a sudden transformation, but a process of living a steady stream of life, gradually seeing what life is like, and finally coming to terms with herself.

[Sweet pet + campus + overhead] A new hole has been dug, please enter it. Did you faint when we first met? Don't scare me, classmate, I just want to be your girlfriend. On how to knock down dull academics, She said: First, you must have confidence, and second, you must have fate. In fact, both of them start with appearance and end with character. Good students can't fall in love prematurely? That's right, it's not puppy love, it's just that the love can't be hidden. The two agreed to take the college entrance examination together and set out towards their dreams together.

Ruan Mian is very good at mathematics. So always carry scratch paper. In the training camp for the sophomore year of high school, Lu Ze was sitting in the back. On an unforgettable afternoon, he tapped the table and said, "Borrow a piece of paper?" This is how the story begins. His handwriting is as thin as bamboo, but he will add two strokes next to her graffiti: patching the new curly leaves of the pothos, and tracing the translucent wings of the dove. Lu Ze always carries a pen. The tip of the pen is the arc of the morning light flowing through the corridor, the lines of the moss in the corner, and the shadow of the tips of her hair hanging down when she lowers her head. He compiled these works into a thin album and handed it to her one afternoon. "I'm leaving." He said, his voice as soft as the wind blowing across the paper. At the end of the page, he wrote in pencil: "The lamp in the old bookstore is like a piece of warm amber." Ruan Mian didn't have time to say anything. In the days that followed, the back of her draft paper always subconsciously left blank. Next to the Seine River, the wind blows across the lake and many people are sketching. "Can I still borrow some scratch paper?" A voice sounded like that afternoon many years ago. The sunlight passed through the gap in the river and fell between the two people. Fortunately, it was not too late.

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When he was ten years old, he said, "I will marry you when I inherit the family business." The jade pendant and candy wrapper were the proof. Ten years later, he gave a rose to his sister who had stolen his name, pushing her into the abyss of debt and cancer hell. The blindness in the car accident was my sister's poisonous plan, and it was also a judgment of fate-- When he found half a candy wrapper in the old diary, she was holding an anonymous corneal transplant slip, and even the words "Li Jinchuan" became a strange scar. This fire of misrecognition burned away the sincerity, leaving only a half jade pendant in the ashes that could never be completed.

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Polaroids will never fade, but our encounter will I walked to the biology building of the first year of high school again. Looking at the first-year students inside who were taking classes seriously, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's good to be young." I then walked up and sat at the position where I took the final exam for the first year of high school. Looking diagonally in front of me, you were no longer there. Even our first encounter seemed a little funny Perhaps, revisiting the old place is just a matter of carving a boat and seeking a sword. You are a colorful chapter in my three years of youth. I put the Polaroid we took behind my photo frame. I like you, even if I am a calm and rational person, I still lose my mind. Goodbye, Peng Weichen, I used to really, really like you, but it was only in the past, and we all have to move forward. Thank you for showing up in my freshman year of high school and endearing me to you for so long. Is the word "goodbye" an expectation or a regret? I can't tell you whether I like you as a person or the moment we first met. It was so good at that moment, so good that it covered up all your shortcomings, so good that I thought I really really liked you, so good that I thought I had fallen in love with a really good person... The wind at that moment blew for three years The story has been blown away by the wind, but I am still waiting for a result You are in a relationship with that girl in the art class, and you are patient and serious with her. I see your interactions in the circle of friends, and it would be a lie to say you don't care. I'm afraid you know, but I'm afraid you don't know three years Very short Like it very much But it's also a pity

A heart-pounding monologue spanning nine years, the romantic resonance of two proud souls. She is Luo Xi, born in Xicheng in the midsummer of 1987. Underneath the exquisite outline of the Chinese-German mixed race, there is the refreshing look of a pure Beijing girl. Luo Xi, who walks in the fourth middle school with an "angel face", is a willful and indulgent woman at heart - lazy, fun-loving, and comes from a wealthy family to the point where she doesn't need to care about worldly judgments and just lives according to her heart. Everyone loves and hates her, but she remains unmoved. He is Si Baiyu, a young master from Dongcheng in the early autumn of 1986, and the "man of the hour" in the senior year of HD International Department. On the surface, he looks like an easy-going young man, but in his heart, he has the transparency of an authentic Beijing man and the temperament of a young master who is easy to deal with. He is popular, has a tricky tongue, and has a profound family background. Encounter: It was an ordinary dinner party. Luo Xi followed her best friend Mingyao to mess with her cousin Gu Nanfeng, and bumped into Si Baiyu who was sitting at the same table. The girl from No. 4 Middle School bumped into Master Hurd. There was no thunder from the sky to stir up the fire on the earth, maybe it was just a novel difference when the eyes met. Knowing each other: the gears of fate begin to turn. Two souls with the same self, the same pride, and the same love for life, from tit-for-tat temptation to tacit understanding in a lazy life, to gradually getting closer. From the midsummer of seventeen to the late autumn of twenty-six, from the alleys of Xicheng in Beijing to the wider world, their love has no blood or misunderstandings, only a steady flow of companionship and the determination of each other's achievements. This is a "Monologue" that belongs exclusively to Luo Xi and Si Baiyu. It tells a modern romance that begins in youth and ends in eternity. Two diamonds polish each other in the long river of time, and finally reflect the most brilliant and eternal light.

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The scent of youth always fascinates you. There is always someone who leaves an indelible mark on your heart. Wang You looked at Tao Luoxue in front of him. Extend your palm. Tao Luoxue looked at Wang You confused. Why are you showing me your palms? Wang You grabbed Tao Luoxue's head. Bright eyes are like ripples in the water This way you are in the palm of my hand. Ten years, you are my only one in these ten years. Please give me your guidance in the next few decades. Tao Luoxue threw herself into Wang You's arms. Hold his waist with both hands Not missing you is the greatest luck in my life. Pure love? Pure sweetness? Pampering? Childhood sweetheart? No abuse

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Stinky babes, I'm new here. The novel may be a bit unsightly, but I put my heart into it. This is a novel about youth. I hope you like it. I will devote myself to this novel in the near future. After this novel is finished, I will take everyone's suggestions to see what the next one will be like.

At the end of spring, witness the birth of a new couple. On the road to youth, they will go a long way. Please witness, "The heartbeat of the moment is the promise I made in a year."