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The daily life of the ghostly girl Su Ziqi. This world frustrates me, but I am still reluctant to leave.

It is the thoughts of a person with split personality and the place where the soul of a wanderer wanders.

My inspiration is broken, my thoughts are avant-garde, my writing style is changeable, and countless worlds are presented. If you have that confidence, you can weave freely and let me see if your performance is perfect and stunning! But one thing is that the harem cannot appear and history cannot repeat itself! (It is recommended to think of the tune of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles theme song)

I have spent eighteen years proving the saying "You have been cheated!"

Life is just a glass of water. Regardless of the reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter, or the alternation of ups and downs, it will always inadvertently give the eternity of life moments. May your life be safe and sound. Although you are frightened by rags, there are traces of the rest of your life.

Write whatever you want and find a source for yourself. If you don't like it, please don't comment. Thank you for your cooperation.

If life is like a hard disk, the original storage has been determined. From the initial storage to the final filling, there will always be some parts deleted and blanks left waiting for the next filling. This will not end until the magnetism disappears. If some people are like a battery, they don't care which brand the remote control is, they just want to complete every channel change. When the battery is exhausted, they have completed their lifelong mission.

Continuing to write about the various flavors of the second half of life, watching all the fireworks in the second half of life. I have half a cup of tea waiting for you to savor all the flavors of life

Sometimes, the coincidences in life are more exciting than novels. Even novels dare not write this, but life actually happens. It comes from life, so the emotions will be relatively strong. It is strongly recommended that readers have a purely funny novel (I am planning to write another purely funny novel, but I haven't decided on the name yet. I have some ideas and can finish it in one day. ????). That's all for now, thank you and thank you for the fate of each other, allowing you to read this book in the vast sea of ​​books.

Time flies, telling the life stories of the post-90s generation!

The three years of high school are, I believe, unforgettable for many people. In these three confusing but busy years, of course some people have been working hard towards their dream university. But for more people, there will always be a moment when they feel confused, at a loss, and the direction of travel is blurred. Maybe it's for friendship, maybe it's for love... Maybe it's for other more complicated or worse things. I have my own story and I've heard many other people's stories. These stories are all kinds of strange and different, but the same thing is that no matter how bumpy the road is, the protagonist in the story is always working hard to move forward. As for me, I planted a tree, and three years later, the tree finally grew shade.

If you have something to say, speak freely. No oppression, free speech.

Don't be too affectionate towards the Internet. You may not be able to let go of it in ten years. I write down my unstoryable story here, and it's time to let go of all my nostalgia.

What is the humble life of contemporary college students? Choose a course or drop a course? Learn to swim? Do liberal arts students suffer from high math scores? Countless hairs on the dormitory floor? Do you need to take exams to join a club? No, no, no, isn't the eight-morning class delicious? Isn't it happy to tear apart Neptune and Black Tea? There is a lot of sour, sweet, spicy and salty. This is my college diary, and it is also yours!

Young people in the 1990s are full of enthusiasm, and their thirst for knowledge and criticism about culture are so strong that they cannot control it. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed by. Among today's young people, I see more of them moaning and thinking more and more stagnantly. We are in a misty forest, how should we find that beauty...

In and out of dreams, life is different, but it is our daily mask.

If you are interested, please take a look, it will only take a minute or two. Um! That's all!

Grandma is the softest yet most profound memory that many people hold deep in their hearts.

A girl from the countryside comes to a strange city to go to school and is exposed to new love. Will she have a happy outcome?

Everyone will have memories, but the memories are different. Where there is happiness, there will be pain.

When I woke up in the morning, I found the little tsundere lying between Shu and someone. Someone narrowed his eyes and asked the little tsundere: "Are you too brave? Who gave you the courage to come up here? Miss Shu?" "What the hell, I didn't!" Moushu put the little tsundere down on the bed and said to her, "If you don't leave, your eldest young master will be angry!" The little tsundere didn't move at all... Someone: "You're not going out yet, are you looking for abuse? I'll help you." After saying that, he immediately rushed towards Moushu, who was so scared that Moushu quickly wrapped his little quilt tightly. ... Once someone gets mad, someone will feel inferior to someone else.

A simple rural girl gradually loses herself in the bustling city. Where should her future go?

When the author was a junior high school student, a teacher said: "When I was your age, I used to be keen on excerpting some 'good words and sentences' from between the lines in books and newspapers, and put them together in a rough notebook of my own choice. Unexpectedly, this actually improved my Chinese scores." Today, the teacher's encouragement is still in my heart, but I have never done it because of laziness. As a result, my Chinese scores have always been poor.

She was an unfortunate girl who was born with a lifelong disability. Her parents did not abandon her. She traveled around to seek medical treatment. She received many unfair treatments in her life. The normal boys in the place where she lived were all hard-hearted and would not even look at her, let alone fall in love with her. In her love, she never waited for the person her mother said had the heart of a parent and was willing to take care of her for the rest of her life. However, she met disabled scumbags who hurt her feelings and disabled ugly people who pursued her. Where should her life go?

With the rise of China's manufacturing industry and the way young people work now, dispatch workers have become an urgent march for China's manufacturing industry!

Facing the bright nebulae in the sky and the vicissitudes of clouds on the ground, different people will make different choices. It's me, and I will choose the second one. Because of experience, I will be better. There will always be the bright nebulae on the ground because of her.

Can you meet true love on a blind date? So what should we pay attention to when choosing? Read this article with me

Strong men and strong women. The story is sweet. It describes a girl who dreamed about her high school days in her dream, and then had a love story. What will happen when the male and female protagonists meet in real life?

In fact, I don't know what I will write at this moment. I probably want to tell some of my own stories. It's not really a story, just experiences, some experiences that I have never talked about but need to be talked about. Shall I give it a try first?

Volume One: "Weird Prose Essays" Volume 2: "Weird Essays" It's the rainy season again, the crape myrtle flowers are in full bloom, and the raindrops rustle on the leaves. Lu Feng held up a popsicle blankly and stood in the empty train station under the gloomy sky. I finally graduated. The four years that were so long that I thought would never end, turned out to be just a blink of an eye. Whether you like it or hate it, as time goes by, those things that were difficult to live with in the past have finally become the past. The rain is getting heavier and it looks like it won't stop. He suddenly remembered a rainy morning. The weather was already very cold. He was queuing up to buy breakfast in the cafeteria with his books in his arms. He was walking very fast along the way and was going to be late again. This difficult teacher would definitely call his name. It was over, it was over... But when he opened the door, he was suddenly stunned. The classroom was empty, only the curtains were swinging gently. He finally realized that today was the weekend, no wonder there were no people along the way. He breathed a sigh of relief, took the steaming buns, and found a seat to sit down casually. At that time, he looked out the window. The sky was also gloomy. The leaves of the sycamore trees were slowly falling in the breeze. Behind the fallen leaves, there was the same yellowing as the old photo, which will always remain deep in his memory, the bleak autumn...

Part of the experience of a prospective freshman working part-time as an Ele. Me rider during the summer vacation

Create the daily life of the protagonist. Student boarding parties are not updated frequently.

The power of pieces put together is indescribable. This is a part of my life, a confession of a girl born in the 1990s. I hope we can have a common word and share the sunshine, rain, dew, sea, and stars in the sky together... May you be gentle wherever you go, and everyone you meet may be a good person. Although it is a bit unrealistic, if you work hard, the future is still promising.

It's great to meet you, but everything is so real, you left me

Meeting you may have been a mistake, but loving you is even more of a mistake. Ordinary life, ordinary stories I only want to hide in my heart

Cultivation to immortality, funny plot, the appearance of the ape king, student production, please support

Do you think this story is a scene from daily life or a dream when you fall asleep at night? Short stories about life and love, all kinds of daily encounters, extremely long, perfect for meals and instant noodles companion articles.

An ordinary fragment of youth... The years are rippled and calm.

I have wanted to write a book for a long time, but I have never had the experience of writing a book. Just do some things if you choose, not to please others, just to please yourself. I wanted to write something fantasy, but I was afraid that the plot would be boring to me. I want to write some supernatural novels. Is there any rich subject matter? After much deliberation, I should still cater to my own heart, write some insights about my daily life, and write down some real life encounters, which are both valuable and memorable.

Recording some trivial matters in personal life, I think there are always people like me who often recall the past and regret their choices, but there is no way to look back. Maybe this is the so-called growth!

This is a dream that I have remembered in bits and pieces since I was a child. This is a dream that does not have so many impossibilities. There is everything in the dream. If one day I want to change the dream into a novel, it may not be logical to say it.

I don't have an introduction. What is an introduction? I don't understand. Let's make up the number of words. It's enough for 20 words.

The people we met by chance on the journey of life may have had a little story, maybe it was just a fragment, maybe they had known each other for a few days, maybe they had only met each other once, but those unknown strangers are always engraved in our memories.

Life, just think about it, chat a few words in your spare time, just listen to it.

October 2020. Eat xiaolongbao before going to school. The sun has not yet been born

This book introduces the author's 7-year journey in Kemi, Humi, and James, as well as his own views from the perspective of a spectator.

It's just that at first you just wanted to tease him, but you never thought...

2020.0805Together, all are real events,

Born from a dream, born from a dream This article is based on the author's real dream as the background and is exaggerated. There may be no results. Because it is a dream, there is no logic at all. Because people are lazy, it is not updated regularly.

In the form of a diary, this work tells the story of a workplace HR's nearly thirty-year work history from a newcomer to a senior person. The content of the work is vivid and full of ups and downs. I hope this article can give some work inspiration to current professionals.