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This is just a book about my complaints about life or my daily nagging. It has no other meaning. I am not a very outstanding person, I am just a common human being, living an ordinary life, not a rich and powerful person. I am extremely ordinary, and like many people, I can trouble myself, deceive myself and others, and be heartbroken. I may have few advantages, but my shortcomings are as numerous as the stars in the night sky. But no matter what, I love myself, I love my family, I love life, and I am willing to do my best to embrace the world.

Just a piece of poor writing record my youth Not enough words!

One flower, one grass, one world, every drop of it merges into a river, and life is felt at will.

Later, the wind arrived in Pugao, and my love continued...

Country life, a casual outing, a few lovely people, and an interesting anecdote about life.

Wait, where is this? Why did I travel through time just by going to the toilet? Mongolian. (There may be some abusers, but a little poisonous is not much)~Writing is not easy. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Interested book friends can join the group 392381877 to exchange opinions together.

A story about youth, we have all done some unworthy things for the people we like -

I suddenly found out. My teacher seems to be different from what I think.

The beginning of the story is very gentle, but the ending is not worthy of the beginning of the story.

There is no way, even if I like him again, it's useless, he insists on missing me

Love at first sight always makes people full of fantasy. Jiang Yisheng is secretly in love with Li Yichen, and Li Yichen is clearly in love with Jiang Yisheng, and a series of love entanglements begin on campus.

"Damn epidemic! Damn round glasses frames! Why do the mask and these frames make me look so girly? Why!" The protagonist angrily scolded the author.

Record Zhenning, spread Zhenning, see Zhenning, write about the beauty of Zhenning, and leave a souvenir!

Suddenly I felt that after studying for more than ten years, what is the use of culture after being released into society? . .

That day, I met the most beautiful sunset and the boy in white.

I hope all girls can meet the man who has eyes for you.

Some of my own feelings, I hope to bring warmth to you, come on, stranger

I thought I was dead, but I'm still alive. Since you can't die or change, then live a good life.

Being in a good relationship will certainly have a good influence on you. A bad one will probably bring an indelible shadow.

Essays on this road of life, casually writing down your own experiences and reflections, there may be treasures there, I look forward to being discovered by my friends.

Preface ____In 738 AD, King Smith Sweet of the Sweet Kingdom passed away. His 8-year-old eldest son Delia Sweet inherited the throne. His second son Kevin Sweet (IV) was granted the title of Duke and received 5 fiefs. But the king was too young to take charge of state affairs, so Finance Minister Dio Finslot became regent. The same goes for the Duke, so his teacher began to tutor him in form and act as regent. Because the Marquis Mattifo-Deno could not accept that the master he served had turned into two opportunistic villains, he conscripted troops everywhere under the banner of restoring the royal power, started a rebellion, and asked viscounts and barons from all over the country to join the rebellion, and asked other marquis to join the war. No one knows what will happen in this chaotic era. If anyone really knew, it would only be a dead person.

Is time passing by, or am I dying. Looking back on the past, does it really exist? Who are you and who am I?

I ruined my crush on a boy. He originally liked me, but I had no feelings for him at the time. Then one time in class, I looked at him in a daze, and then I fell in love with him.

To learn more about the life of overseas Chinese in Myanmar, read my article and I will try my best to help you understand.

During the 7 years of waiting for him, I have waited, given up, and forgotten. Fortunately, I finally chose to wait for him.

The process of He Yanan and him getting to know each other and slowly getting together was a pity...

The wind was very cold the day I met you, but I didn't know that my heart would be even colder than the wind that day..

A short love story every day, so that love will never miss you

Inhibition: It is a very painful thing for patients. When you suffer from different diseases, you need to get out of this illness. This is not a patient issue, it is a complete family issue. As a healer, as a patient. Different kinds of help are needed. Writing from the heart requires a certain state. I hope these little stories can help you walk on the road to happiness.

I have been looking for someone to love me for many years without success. I suddenly realized that I had never loved myself. At that moment, I found someone who loved me.

Ordinary and precious scenery. . . . . . . . . . . .

Relax, time only depends on your attitude towards life.

Girls from all over the world with different personalities will tell their stories. I look forward to seeing them.

14-year-old Yaya, who had just entered junior high school, saw a good-looking boy in the school cafeteria one day, but she did not expect that the boy would bring her many stories. When she first fell in love, she met a senior. I didn't expect that I would fall in love with him so much later.

An ordinary encounter, an unexpected ending, hzh have you ever liked me?

This is a new narrative written by Fu Siyan. It is very simple and easy to understand.

We record the origins and interesting stories with our boyfriends. Sometimes we feel that ordinary love is more incredible and beautiful than the Mary Sue plot in TV series. We hope to share our stories with netizens and make ordinary us believe that we can also have the romantic love in TV series.

We were neighbors, and we were very comfortable and comfortable together. I thought we would be together, but she was anti-marriage.

A simple explanation of the logic of philosophy and the analytical methods of life

This is my story. Me and my parents. Me and her. Me and them. What kind of person am I? Do you want to take a closer look?

The story begins with the worldly life of ordinary people, but they collide with each other. I like the stars, the moon and the sun, because you and I are in the same country, and we are inseparable from each other. Ranran is a name full of poetry, people are full of fun, and everyone's situation is different, but wherever you go, the breeze and the bright moon make my heart feel warm. I am happy to share daily trivia, interesting things, and interesting things with you. In the thousands of worlds, we will eventually meet, a rare fate. Thanks for meeting.

It's about the past between an old friend and me. I don't want to express any sentiments, I just want to recall it.

Essays are about life and require you to taste life carefully.

The good times in the past always make people look back for a long time. Something that has never been clearly remembered. But it makes me fantasize as if it never happened, Just like a song you don't want to hear, the more you don't want to hear it, And there will always be a melody of this song in your brain that you don't want to hear. Maybe all of this is due to the creation of some kind of thought, In the beautiful memories of youth, There are always good and bad things to remember. I want to recall the details I want to recall, But it always makes you unable to think of it. The more you think about it, the more you will think of it. Things that I have thought about thousands of times always feel meaningless after thousands of times. Maybe it's because there's no time gap, I hope all those who have fond memories of youth will always remember it.

I can't remember clearly. I just know that it was raining that day. I was glad I brought an umbrella. Now I regret bringing an umbrella... When we first met, Rui Yilu felt that she was the happiest girl. Until later, Rui Yilu thought: It doesn't matter whether we are together or not, as long as he is safe... [The male protagonist is not sorry for the female protagonist, he is just upset]

There is no empathy in this world. I have seen the way you love me, and of course I have also seen the way you don't love me... You are the light that redeems me, and the abyss into which I am willing to fall.

In the autumn of 2002, a baby was born, a hazy youth, a journey of life

Missed each other

This is the garbled code of youth that belongs to us. There is nothing spectacular, and it is just trivial daily life. We are all just ourselves among thousands of ordinary people, but we still have our own "sparkling".

Dream story, do you want to hear it? The first life is in the underworld, the second life is in the human world, and the third life is in the world of books.