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The first time Deng Yizhou met Yun Yi was in the alleyway where catkins were flying all over the city in March. She was squatting under an old locust tree and feeding stray cats. The wind blew the tips of her hair onto the back of his hand, making her feel itchy like an unspoken heartbeat. He knew that she liked white porridge with two spoons of sugar in the morning, that she secretly wiped away tears when watching old movies, and that her dream hidden in her notebook was to go to the beach to watch a complete sunrise-these little "knowings" accumulated into a liking that he dared not declare aloud.

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Little Big Head thinks that he is the biggest kid in Market A, so he acts like a proper little bully by bullying every day. He thinks in his heart that he is not hurting anyone, so he should not be unhappy. As the saying goes, don't worry if it rains. But I didn't expect that one day a more domineering little guy would appear. His head... His head was actually bigger than mine. How could this be possible? There was always a spirit of unwillingness to admit defeat in the little man's heart, so he came to him for reasoning. "Hey, why are you pulling on me? I have nothing to do with you!" The girl struggled and said "Humph, it's not up to you to decide whether it matters or not. Who said he likes me yesterday? It seems it's time to move the Civil Affairs Bureau back home." The young man said uninhibitedly.

This work takes Lin Xiao's secret love as the main line, showing the sweetness and bitterness of youth, the joy and confusion of growing up, and ultimately the profound understanding of self and life. Through three hundred chapters of delicate description, readers will follow Lin Xiao's footsteps, feel the various tastes of youth, and understand the true meaning of growth. ?

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The love of a teenager is always uncertain like the wind. In high school, the two of them were assigned to different classes. Although their interactions were not as frequent as before, they still went to school together. Jiang Xubai is good-looking and can play basketball. Many girls have a crush on him and they went on the confession wall in the first week of school. The days passed peacefully, and soon during the winter break of the first year of high school, the two went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year. Only then did Su Yu realize that she liked Jiang Xubai and Jiang Xubai's little moves, but a girl's youth was always accompanied by low self-esteem, and she did not dare to test Jiang Xubai's thoughts. It's just that the relationship between the two is no longer as carefree as before, and has become quite orderly. It is always difficult to see the light of day in the world of cowards, so Su Yu silently paid attention to Jiang Xubai. After graduating from high school, Su Yu received a video from a mutual friend. It was their classmates who played Truth or Dare at a party. It happened to be Jiang Xubai, and he chose Truth or Dare. "Do you like Su Yu?" "Liked it" After graduating from high school, everyone went their separate ways and it was difficult to see each other again. I heard again that Jiang Xubai was said to be with his high school classmate. At the end of the story, Jiang Xubai has a happy family, Su Yu has a successful career, and remains unmarried all his life.

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Two

If we are destined to part, what is the meaning of meeting...

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Suddenly looking back, he was blind and regretful. After reuniting after many years, who has been affected by love and who has been imprisoned? And he is only willing to give everything he has to exchange for her happiness for the rest of her life. She thought that this love disaster was only for herself, but she didn't understand until later. All emotions are sinful, and no one is free from suffering.

An arrogant and paranoid boy will not fall in love with an enthusiastic schoolgirl/ Zhang Yuzhi&Xiao Yanran "Zhang Yuzhi, I really like you, can't you try with me?" "What's the use of liking it? Can it be used as food?" "Okay, I'll take care of you." On that summer day when the sun was shining brightly, the girl stood in front of him and cast a small shadow, which burned his heart. She helped him get through the most difficult days, so he would always remember the tenderness between the girl's brows. He regarded her as a god and from then on he was her most devout believer. "I bet one last time that you love me." "Then you won the bet." He kissed her lips, restrained and gentle. Double strong CP Full of contrast.

[The fake prodigal son and the true academic master × the smiling depressed girl, two-way redemption, from contract to fall] Watch how two people who don't know how to love clumsily remove their ribs and use them as torches to light up each other's dark future. On the first day after transferring to another school, Lin Sheng bumped into the legendary most wild lunatic - Shen Fang. He climbed over the wall with a cigarette in his mouth and blocked her in the corner: "New here? Dare you complain? Give it a try?" She thought I had messed with the worst people. Until he was forced to sign a ridiculous "love agreement". He needs her to be a shield to deal with the pressure of family marriage; She needed him as a talisman to escape my mother's suffocating grasp. The two of them made an agreement: they would only act, not get distracted, and they would break up when it was over. But why did he fight for Lin Sheng in the basketball game? Why did he take Lin Sheng to see the sea while driving late at night, and said "live on" with red eyes? And why did he kiss his father so hard for the slap he slapped me in front of the whole school? The fake show got out of control and the true feelings surfaced. They both failed the exam. On the way to retake the exam, they took off each other's bloody disguise-- It turns out that his rebellious top-notch IQ hides the fear of bipolar disorder; Her depression and anxiety after smiling stem from her parents' PUA for many years. Two broken souls, clumsily borrowing half of each other's hearts, try to piece together a complete self. "Shen Fang, if tomorrow is too far away, let's survive tonight first." "Lin Sheng, I am not a prodigal son, I just... Learned how to love you."

This was the last time Lu Gu saw Lu Yuxi. There is no vigorous dialogue, only the beating of the heart in the winter wind, careful lies, and an "unexpected encounter" between two cowards that will eventually lead to a bifurcation. And that "heartbeat recognized you before I did" became the gentlest footnote in this brief intersection.

Multiple perspectives are intertwined to glimpse the transformation of the same event in different hearts; deconstruct paranoid love and explore the survival philosophy behind extreme behavior. Two generations of women adopt non-heroic postures and grow resiliently in the midst of fragmentation; the micro narrative presents cultural collisions, making the differences tangible and perceptible. In the redemptive network, no one is purely a giver or a recipient; images grow like vines, bearing the metaphorical fruit of connection. In the pull of love and pain, preservation and release, the abyss and glimmer of human nature are revealed.

In the summer when he was sixteen, the plum rain soaked the green bricks of the old alley and softened Lin Xiaoman's childhood. When the demolition bulldozers rolled over the moss-covered walls, she clutched a sketchbook full of old locust trees and watched the sunflowers on her grandfather's grave being crushed into the mud - those were the last roots of her and her grandmother in this world. Chen Nianshen's appearance was like a sudden thunderstorm. He is the son of a developer and a symbol of "ruining everything", but he always smokes silently in the corner of the studio, watching her paint the ruins with the paint she picked up. He led her to escape the gangsters, stood as a silent shadow in front of her grandmother's hospital bed, and even secretly planted a thin locust sapling on the ruins of the demolition site. Pain is the entangled root: she hates his last name, but she is greedy for the red bean bread he handed her; he is afraid that she will see the wound, but he can't help but play sad tunes for her in the studio late at night. When grandma's wicker chair was empty, when the secrets in the iron box came to light, and when the newly planted locust saplings sprouted green buds on the ruins, they finally understood: some losses are destined to be irrecoverable, but the moss will spread over the old window sill, like all the unspoken tenderness, quietly covering the scabbed past. This is a story about demolition and retention, hate and forgiveness. In the humid rainy season in the south, two teenagers who were nailed to the same ruins by fate used each other's scars to warm themselves. In the collapsed past, they slowly grew the courage to move towards the future.

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Every moment holds a secret about you. The biggest secret is: I like you, but you don't know it. For Lin Xia from Class 3, Zhou Xubai from Class 7 was the most special accident in her youth. The cold and distant young man only showed patience to her and listened to her trivial matters. She remembered his missed calls late at night, his short breath in the thunderstorm, and the chubby childhood photo - it was her own treasure hidden in her diary. She thought there would be more chapters to their story. She had instinctively sought his harbor when she collapsed in the rain, and his silent protection almost made her feel... However, the most crucial words seemed to have been stolen by time and could never be said. When the graduation bell rang, Lin Xia was shocked to realize that those tiny moments experienced together, those throbbing and dependence, eventually turned into secrets hidden in time, missed before they were confessed... Zhou Xubai, did you hear it?

The sweetness between the male protagonist Cheng Shuo and the female protagonist is so sweet that both of them regret it

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The proud one

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The past does not wait for maturity, loss and separation are the catalysts for growth. Overnight, it seems like a world away. Regarding the past, I can only feel a sore nose and full of tears. Separation has taught us to grow, and it has also given us cowardice. The youthful spirit is no longer what it was yesterday. Today, we are more willing to use the third person to appreciate and miss beautiful people or things that we cannot identify, but do not participate. We are afraid of losing, so we dare not own them. In the past, we held the colorful glass bottles in our hands hard, but in the end they broke to the ground. The city in the sky collapsed, and what was left was rubble on the ground. We, powerless in the ruins, were fragmented and no longer complete ourselves.

The Shuangjiang couple have an unprecedented sadomasochistic relationship. Eight years of love, three years of pursuit, to no avail? "Jiang Wenyu, do you dare to like me?" "Are you dreaming." The male protagonist is arrogant, dark, cold, and unkind? The heroine is acting coquettish and begging to be knocked down? "Jiang Yuhuan, can you wait for me?" "Impossible." The heroine has been in love for three years and has given up after three years of pursuit to no avail? In the end, it couldn't match the seriousness and affection of the male protagonist. "Jiang Yuhuan, are you willing to be Mrs. Jiang?" "I do." The best youth pain novel of the year writes about a different kind of youth and brings you a different reading experience.

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This is the growth story of Jiang Weiqian, a 16-year-old female high school student.

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Jiang Jiujiu and Lu Qianyu had a crush on each other in high school but completely misunderstood each other because of a letter and a job transfer, to their reunion after a long absence at work, unfolding a series of plots in a love story...

Since the appearance of that man Li An, my life has been like a big ship meeting the waves in the sea, rocking from side to side, making me fall into a dark trap. I can't see whether there is any danger in front of me, and I have always lost my sense of direction. Even that unforgettable first love is gradually forgotten as time goes by... But in my heart, what is more unforgettable than my first love is the trace of that child named Li An. Even if I meet a new love, he has always been by my side. After that, I actually fell into a new love like a black hole. I seemed to be lost for a while, but this love was also like a Mobius strip, which made me feel painful... Can I get rid of that annoying Ang Lee and find new love again?

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When the fragrance of wisteria spread through the third summer rain, Su Xiangwan discovered that the light in Lin Yanzhi's canvas had been gnawed out by something. He once said that the silver chain on her earlobe should be equipped with a brighter bracelet, and that the tiger teeth of her smile should be drawn under the wisteria frame into the canvas of the national competition - those promises softened by the chirping of cicadas, like sketch paper soaked in water, suddenly shed ink marks one afternoon. The door of the art room was always closed when she approached. The red mark on his collarbone was hidden behind his collar. The lily of the valley embroidery thread on Wen Yining's white skirt and the unfinished portrait in his painting tube made tiny sounds in the dusk. The oxidized patina of the silverware crept up on the appointed day. He squatted in front of the scattered exercise books, his fingertips trembling like wisteria flowers in the autumn wind. "Light toward the evening" was once written on the corner of his drawing paper, but now it has become a mystery hidden at the bottom of the palette: is it the white skirt he is protecting that smells of medicine, or is it that the lotus flowers in Weiming Lake have bloomed in the wrong season from the beginning? When the broken light spreads across the easel, someone is always asking: In which piece of faded paint did the young man who said he wanted to polish silverware hide his sincerity?

I wrote this book to improve my memory and to remember human nature...

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Adolescent secret love is like a green plum fruit, Although I could smell the sour and bitter taste in the air, I still wanted to take a bite. "Oops, it's raining again." "It's raining but it's good weather!" "If I can share an umbrella with you, it will be a good rainy day!"

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Brothers turn against each other, best friends become enemies, and several good friends experience growth together. The road to growth is full of hardships and ups and downs, and love and hatred are mixed. Can they still become brothers and sisters in the end? Hate or love, I don't know who is right or wrong...

Autumn brings us together and separates us The mountains can hear our promise, but the wind blows away our lives "My name is Lu Wang. I look forward, to the future, but I can't see my own destiny. My heart hurts so much. I don't regret falling in love with me." "My name is Qiu Buhui. I don't regret that I returned home in a hurry. But I regret the promise I made. She died. I regret not loving her properly." Lu Wang, who was seriously ill in bed, was overly sad because of her grandfather's death. But what she didn't know was that her grandfather left a surprise for her. Using his will as a matchmaker, she met the man who gave her hope, Qiu Buhui, and they fell in love without hesitation. But in the end, Lu Wang died of illness with regret, and Qiu Buhui jumped to his death. Maybe they would fall in love again in another world...

This book is adapted from a true story and serves as a record of adolescence. It doesn't have much writing, just telling stories. Thanks for reading. To my unsent half moonlight.