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Old Chongxiang Incident
Short Fiction旧椿香事
Sanyue Qingqing
For many years afterwards, there was always a bottle of incense without a label in the corner of the old Chun Bookstore. People passing by said that occasionally they could smell a very faint scent of jasmine, like a dream from which they could not wake up. And there is always a blank book lying on Jiang Zhixing's bookshelf, with only one line written on the title page: "I guard the room full of books, but I can no longer wait for the person who brings the fragrance."
For many years afterwards, there was always a bottle of incense without a label in the corner of the old Chun Bookstore. People passing by said that occasionally they could smell a very faint scent of jasmine, like a dream from which they could not wake up. And there is always a blank book lying on Jiang Zhixing's bookshelf, with only one line written on the title page: "I guard the room full of books, but I can no longer wait for the person who brings the fragrance."

In the Name of My Brother
Short Fiction以弟之名
Xunmushui
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Foreign History of Song, Bian and Liang Dynasties: the Fireworks Life of an Intermediary Member
Short Fiction宋汴梁外史:一介员外的烟火人生
Writer Xinwei
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Ci Meng Ji
Short Fiction辞梦记
Eeg
In everyone's heart, there is a fantasy that cannot be faced. Orik has lost his parents and is wandering alone between reality and memory, while Yan Shumeng always appears in front of those who indulge in fantasy, reminding them that dreams will eventually wake up. In this cold world, some people choose to escape, while others choose to face the truth; some are trapped in the shadows of the past, while others strive to find the light. Who can truly let go of their fantasies and live in the present?
In everyone's heart, there is a fantasy that cannot be faced. Orik has lost his parents and is wandering alone between reality and memory, while Yan Shumeng always appears in front of those who indulge in fantasy, reminding them that dreams will eventually wake up. In this cold world, some people choose to escape, while others choose to face the truth; some are trapped in the shadows of the past, while others strive to find the light. Who can truly let go of their fantasies and live in the present?

待到槐花落尽又开时
God's Will Cannot Be Violated
Wait until the locust flowers have fallen and bloom again Chen Nian will still think of Lin Xiao It's her little sun, a touch of spring in her cold winter youth. But it was this girl who died for her And when Chen Nian was the saddest, he "accidentally" triggered reincarnation. In reincarnation, she embarked on the mission of "rescuing friends"
Wait until the locust flowers have fallen and bloom again Chen Nian will still think of Lin Xiao It's her little sun, a touch of spring in her cold winter youth. But it was this girl who died for her And when Chen Nian was the saddest, he "accidentally" triggered reincarnation. In reincarnation, she embarked on the mission of "rescuing friends"

We Are the Watchers of the Sea of light Stars
Short Fiction我们是光星海守望者
Writer Shu Yun
● "Sea Breeze" symbolizes the flow of time and memory, and "Sleepless Lighthouse" symbolizes watchfulness, loneliness and unquenched emotions. A lighthouse never sleeps, just like a human heart never dies. ● Reunion after a broken mirror - Two people who were once separated due to misunderstanding, responsibility or fate reunited after the passage of time, rekindled their old feelings in the old place, and completed their unfinished love. ● Quiet and deep, restrained and forbearing, tenderness with scars, the "silent and affectionate" style that is popular among men. ● A seaside town, a lighthouse, past secrets, contract marriage (can be used as history), a time span of more than three years, reunion, and unremitting obsessions.
● "Sea Breeze" symbolizes the flow of time and memory, and "Sleepless Lighthouse" symbolizes watchfulness, loneliness and unquenched emotions. A lighthouse never sleeps, just like a human heart never dies. ● Reunion after a broken mirror - Two people who were once separated due to misunderstanding, responsibility or fate reunited after the passage of time, rekindled their old feelings in the old place, and completed their unfinished love. ● Quiet and deep, restrained and forbearing, tenderness with scars, the "silent and affectionate" style that is popular among men. ● A seaside town, a lighthouse, past secrets, contract marriage (can be used as history), a time span of more than three years, reunion, and unremitting obsessions.

Appointment Outside the Wall
Short Fiction墙外之约
Listen Secretly
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Not yet Finished
Short Fiction未尽时
Nancy Ye
[This book does not grant any film or television copyright] Protagonist: Sheng Can, Xu Shengting, Protagonist: Lin Guitang, Shen Yu It was extremely cold in Rovaniemi at night. It was snowing very hard outside, and the shape of the snowflakes could be clearly seen. The snow here was the most beautiful she had ever seen. She turned on her phone and looked at the input box on the text message page: I'm waiting for you at Rovaniemi Airport. Gradually snowflakes fell on the screen of her phone before she clicked send. On the other side, he was so drunk that he couldn't help him up, but he was still sitting in the bar. He spent the night outside again tonight, and the text messages on his phone were not read. When he could no longer drink at the bar, Sheng Can had already boarded a plane flying to China. It was already too late when he saw the text message from Sheng Can. The sender, wife: I'm waiting for you at Rovaniemi Airport. When he saw the text message at this time, it was too late for everything. He completely ignored his image and ran out of the bar room, slipping twice along the way. When he ran to their home, there was no aura of prosperity in the house. A year later, Sheng Can set off from Ankara, passed through Istanbul, and ended up in Rovaniemi. She wanted to ask Santa Claus why her wish didn't work.
[This book does not grant any film or television copyright] Protagonist: Sheng Can, Xu Shengting, Protagonist: Lin Guitang, Shen Yu It was extremely cold in Rovaniemi at night. It was snowing very hard outside, and the shape of the snowflakes could be clearly seen. The snow here was the most beautiful she had ever seen. She turned on her phone and looked at the input box on the text message page: I'm waiting for you at Rovaniemi Airport. Gradually snowflakes fell on the screen of her phone before she clicked send. On the other side, he was so drunk that he couldn't help him up, but he was still sitting in the bar. He spent the night outside again tonight, and the text messages on his phone were not read. When he could no longer drink at the bar, Sheng Can had already boarded a plane flying to China. It was already too late when he saw the text message from Sheng Can. The sender, wife: I'm waiting for you at Rovaniemi Airport. When he saw the text message at this time, it was too late for everything. He completely ignored his image and ran out of the bar room, slipping twice along the way. When he ran to their home, there was no aura of prosperity in the house. A year later, Sheng Can set off from Ankara, passed through Istanbul, and ended up in Rovaniemi. She wanted to ask Santa Claus why her wish didn't work.

Counterattack and Anti-routine Entertainment System
Short Fiction逆袭反套路之文娱系统
Eighty-two Stories
Being scolded by black fans all over the Internet and forced to quit the circle, his vocal cords were damaged like scrap metal? Lin Shen traveled through time and was bound to an "anti-routine entertainment system". If you don't sing, you won't be miserable. He turned to writing the science fiction novel "Star Core Defection", wrote the song into the book, and used a reward of 100,000 to build the first passage. Opera is mixed with electronic singing, absurdity is justice. Since you say I am trash, I will use the most outrageous method to completely shatter your three views.
Being scolded by black fans all over the Internet and forced to quit the circle, his vocal cords were damaged like scrap metal? Lin Shen traveled through time and was bound to an "anti-routine entertainment system". If you don't sing, you won't be miserable. He turned to writing the science fiction novel "Star Core Defection", wrote the song into the book, and used a reward of 100,000 to build the first passage. Opera is mixed with electronic singing, absurdity is justice. Since you say I am trash, I will use the most outrageous method to completely shatter your three views.

Rowan Travels
Short Fiction花楸游记
Dawn Rowan Tree
When the hustle and bustle of the city turned into ice at the top of my heart, Fifth Rain took his faded blue cloth bag and escaped into Huachuan Village in the mountains of southern Zhejiang. This ancient village is soaked in morning mist, and even the air is filled with the smell of blue grass. She is\
When the hustle and bustle of the city turned into ice at the top of my heart, Fifth Rain took his faded blue cloth bag and escaped into Huachuan Village in the mountains of southern Zhejiang. This ancient village is soaked in morning mist, and even the air is filled with the smell of blue grass. She is\

Knight's Sword Heart
Short Fiction侠客剑心
Writer Dongfeng Is Powerless
Wang Zonghai, the son of Wang Zongkuo, a legend in the world of martial arts, sets out on the road to revitalize his family.
Wang Zonghai, the son of Wang Zongkuo, a legend in the world of martial arts, sets out on the road to revitalize his family.

唐代没有破不了的案件之盗圣子
Secretary Provincial Secretary
I only steal one thing - people's hearts
I only steal one thing - people's hearts

You Are the Only Luggage I Can't Take Away
Short Fiction你是我唯一带不走的行李
Southern Deer Fat Fish
System default
System default

Time Difference Messenger
Short Fiction时差信差
Jiangnan Scenery
In an old post office, a modern girl who always receives letters from 30 years ago meets a young postman who "missed" in the post office fire in 1988 through a distorted time and space mailbox.
In an old post office, a modern girl who always receives letters from 30 years ago meets a young postman who "missed" in the post office fire in 1988 through a distorted time and space mailbox.

May You Relieve Your Worries
Short Fiction愿君解烦忧
Thirteen Returns To Seven
"Worry-Free Order Part 1" One hundred thousand years ago, the fairy court fell and the underworld collapsed. Six thousand years ago, the demon dragon swallowed the heart of the sky and killed the demon and immortal officials. The Snow Sword Immortal struck down the snow with his sword, and the whole world became white. The Buddhist disciple of Xichen cut off his arms and retired without a trace. Thirty years ago, the Demon King Tian Guangjing was looking for an opportunity to reincarnate and picked up a baby girl who was parasitized by a curse on the coast of the East China Sea and returned to Dongzhu Mountain. Taking the surname Dongfang, his name is Yue. Dongfang Yue has been gifted with unparalleled talent since she was a child. She can master all kinds of Taoist methods by observing them, and she can master them by practicing them. ... I like the master, But he was going to die. I want to save him. I will go down the mountain and step into this world that I have only seen from afar, I will cross the confusion of three lives to search for the footprints of destiny. My master's name is Tianguang Jing, and my name is Dongfang Yue. ... The Worry-Free Emperor gave you the Holy Mantra: Seeing that you have a lot of worries, I give you the Worry-Free Mantra, hoping to relieve your worries. ... One day, I will meet "you". "I wish you great success." "May you never have any worries."
"Worry-Free Order Part 1" One hundred thousand years ago, the fairy court fell and the underworld collapsed. Six thousand years ago, the demon dragon swallowed the heart of the sky and killed the demon and immortal officials. The Snow Sword Immortal struck down the snow with his sword, and the whole world became white. The Buddhist disciple of Xichen cut off his arms and retired without a trace. Thirty years ago, the Demon King Tian Guangjing was looking for an opportunity to reincarnate and picked up a baby girl who was parasitized by a curse on the coast of the East China Sea and returned to Dongzhu Mountain. Taking the surname Dongfang, his name is Yue. Dongfang Yue has been gifted with unparalleled talent since she was a child. She can master all kinds of Taoist methods by observing them, and she can master them by practicing them. ... I like the master, But he was going to die. I want to save him. I will go down the mountain and step into this world that I have only seen from afar, I will cross the confusion of three lives to search for the footprints of destiny. My master's name is Tianguang Jing, and my name is Dongfang Yue. ... The Worry-Free Emperor gave you the Holy Mantra: Seeing that you have a lot of worries, I give you the Worry-Free Mantra, hoping to relieve your worries. ... One day, I will meet "you". "I wish you great success." "May you never have any worries."

Pink Wimp
Short Fiction粉色懦弱者
Dew Eunuch
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Blank Canvas
Short Fiction空白画布
Hdj
Lu An woke up and found himself trapped in a ten-square-meter strange rental house. There were only three things in the room: a bed with broken legs, a crippled table, and an overly elaborate antique wall clock on the wall. Just when he was doubting his life, Wall clock spoke: [Ding! The anti-routine system was successfully bound] [Newbie's task: Post emoticons to me] Lu An: "... I refuse." [Punishment takes effect: for the next 24 hours, your words must rhyme]
Lu An woke up and found himself trapped in a ten-square-meter strange rental house. There were only three things in the room: a bed with broken legs, a crippled table, and an overly elaborate antique wall clock on the wall. Just when he was doubting his life, Wall clock spoke: [Ding! The anti-routine system was successfully bound] [Newbie's task: Post emoticons to me] Lu An: "... I refuse." [Punishment takes effect: for the next 24 hours, your words must rhyme]

Worry for a Long Time, Cut Constantly
Short Fiction长忧,剪不断
Feng Ling's Long Song
This is a collection of short stories, which are some unfinished stories when I first wrote the novel. Unfortunately, the manuscript has been lost. Now I want to regain inspiration, but I don't know if I can write the feeling I had back then. At that time, I loved tragic novels the most, and all the stories I wrote had "sadness" as the keynote.
This is a collection of short stories, which are some unfinished stories when I first wrote the novel. Unfortunately, the manuscript has been lost. Now I want to regain inspiration, but I don't know if I can write the feeling I had back then. At that time, I loved tragic novels the most, and all the stories I wrote had "sadness" as the keynote.

她以为嫁给了爱情,却成了保姆
Smoking Just Likes To Show Off
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Bone Erosion Atonement
Short Fiction蚀骨赎罪
Yin Ji
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The Fate of Feng Shui Family
Short Fiction风水家族的宿命
Writer E2od9u
After I was reborn, I discovered that my family did not believe in Feng Shui, but treated me like a beast. My father used my Baziwang company, and my brother used my blood to nourish ancient jade. Even my most beloved sister, every time she gets sick, I have to trade my luck for her life. In my previous life, I was squeezed out of my last drop of blood by them and died in the so-called family sacrifice array. In this life, they still set up the "dragon raising trap", waiting for me to jump in. OK. This time, I not only want to jump, but I also want to lift the altar and let everyone see what this so-called dragon is.
After I was reborn, I discovered that my family did not believe in Feng Shui, but treated me like a beast. My father used my Baziwang company, and my brother used my blood to nourish ancient jade. Even my most beloved sister, every time she gets sick, I have to trade my luck for her life. In my previous life, I was squeezed out of my last drop of blood by them and died in the so-called family sacrifice array. In this life, they still set up the "dragon raising trap", waiting for me to jump in. OK. This time, I not only want to jump, but I also want to lift the altar and let everyone see what this so-called dragon is.

A Young Soldier in the Martial Arts World
Short Fiction武林一小卒
Panda Tailang
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The Three Lives Notes on Romance
Short Fiction三生簿上注风流
Yuan Baobao 69
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神启代码:我在远古当科技翻译官
Yun Ciye
A quantum core runaway accident caused aerospace engineer Lin Xiaoxing's consciousness to travel tens of thousands of light years and become a temporary compatibility patch for the interstellar probe "Pangu". She came to the prehistoric earth with Pangu and witnessed him launching the "Godhead Project" - splitting himself into secondary cores such as Dijun, Zhurong, and Nuwa, and building the cornerstone of human civilization with alien technology. From then on, she became the invisible observer of Kunlun Ruins, attached to the consciousness of the gods, interpreting nuclear fusion fire for Suiren, helping Fuxi understand binary gossip, providing gene editing advice to Nuwa, and teaching quantum anti-interference tactics to Huangdi. When the gods' split self-awareness triggered a civil war, and humans relied on the scientific and technological wisdom inherited from ancient times to rebuild civilization, Lin Xiaoxing discovered that this journey of divine enlightenment spanning tens of thousands of years was not only the gentle guidance of alien civilization, but also her path of counterattack from bug to legend.
A quantum core runaway accident caused aerospace engineer Lin Xiaoxing's consciousness to travel tens of thousands of light years and become a temporary compatibility patch for the interstellar probe "Pangu". She came to the prehistoric earth with Pangu and witnessed him launching the "Godhead Project" - splitting himself into secondary cores such as Dijun, Zhurong, and Nuwa, and building the cornerstone of human civilization with alien technology. From then on, she became the invisible observer of Kunlun Ruins, attached to the consciousness of the gods, interpreting nuclear fusion fire for Suiren, helping Fuxi understand binary gossip, providing gene editing advice to Nuwa, and teaching quantum anti-interference tactics to Huangdi. When the gods' split self-awareness triggered a civil war, and humans relied on the scientific and technological wisdom inherited from ancient times to rebuild civilization, Lin Xiaoxing discovered that this journey of divine enlightenment spanning tens of thousands of years was not only the gentle guidance of alien civilization, but also her path of counterattack from bug to legend.

Wind and Snow Tea
Short Fiction风寒雪茗伊
Chi Mo Sk
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Sword Points to Destiny
Short Fiction剑指天命
Hi Gray Wolf
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Impatient Kagia
Short Fiction没耐心的卡吉亚
Slk3
It tells the story of Kagia, an impatient girl who speaks and thinks very fast, making it difficult for others to keep up with her pace. So when getting along with others, Kagia is always impatient and causes a lot of funny things.
It tells the story of Kagia, an impatient girl who speaks and thinks very fast, making it difficult for others to keep up with her pace. So when getting along with others, Kagia is always impatient and causes a lot of funny things.

Free Cloak
Short Fiction游离氅
Qiao Ceyu Qcy
Wei Li and Chai Siyu traveled through time and space and achieved two-way redemption.
Wei Li and Chai Siyu traveled through time and space and achieved two-way redemption.

Wearing Books to Save the Love-brained Heroine
Short Fiction穿书拯救恋爱脑女主
A Long Sleep
As a reader, I like to read all kinds of novels, and I have complained about many novels. However, I was criticized for complaining about a novel in which the heroine has a love brain. (Omit 10,000 ellipses here) Yes, it was the novel that gave me a headache. Fortunately, I have a system. I want to correct the love brain heroine and remove her love brain.
As a reader, I like to read all kinds of novels, and I have complained about many novels. However, I was criticized for complaining about a novel in which the heroine has a love brain. (Omit 10,000 ellipses here) Yes, it was the novel that gave me a headache. Fortunately, I have a system. I want to correct the love brain heroine and remove her love brain.

Nightmare
Short Fiction黯魇
J. L Bai Mingmengying
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I Wish You Peace Every Year
Short Fiction祝你岁岁平安
Zhu Caicai
It took me ten years to go from being his fan to being his shadow. I laughed when he took out the real estate deed and wanted to give me a house that would never see the light of day. I slapped a bill I drew up in front of him: "Teacher Yu, since we can't talk about feelings, let's just calculate the money. My ten years of youth will be calculated in one stroke and no credit will be given."
It took me ten years to go from being his fan to being his shadow. I laughed when he took out the real estate deed and wanted to give me a house that would never see the light of day. I slapped a bill I drew up in front of him: "Teacher Yu, since we can't talk about feelings, let's just calculate the money. My ten years of youth will be calculated in one stroke and no credit will be given."

Folk Short Story the Romance of the Yellow Dog
Short Fiction民间短篇故事黄狗奇缘
The Strong Wind Is Proud Of The Sky Turning Sunny
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Will Keep
Short Fiction意守
Shen Yusheng
When everything falls into the twists and turns of mourning, when lust becomes a sharp knife, cutting through the perfection of every rush. Living and dying together, the love is deep and will last forever. Give all my light to drive away the chaos. Not only to save you, but also to save everything. I think the word fate is not destined by God, and I will definitely be able to share weal and woe with you. Please don't forget me, my love. The flowers are blooming, and deep in the other shore, I am under the flower trees by the Gishui River, waiting for the morning and evening after a long separation. (This article is the complete version of the first two books, and there are deletions and additions.)
When everything falls into the twists and turns of mourning, when lust becomes a sharp knife, cutting through the perfection of every rush. Living and dying together, the love is deep and will last forever. Give all my light to drive away the chaos. Not only to save you, but also to save everything. I think the word fate is not destined by God, and I will definitely be able to share weal and woe with you. Please don't forget me, my love. The flowers are blooming, and deep in the other shore, I am under the flower trees by the Gishui River, waiting for the morning and evening after a long separation. (This article is the complete version of the first two books, and there are deletions and additions.)

The Delivery Boy is Reborn, and He Relies on Twin Infant Spirits to Calm His Soul and Catch the Murderer?
Short Fiction外卖员重生,靠双婴灵镇魂缉凶?
Paint Sky Hli
My name is Tang Yuan, 28 years old, a delivery worker in a third-tier city. On a rainy night, he was hit by an Audi and was clinically dead for seven minutes. His soul traveled to the underworld, and his fate was forcibly restored by the blood contract of the ancestor of the Tang family a hundred years ago. The price is: someone must live for me and carry on the family line for me, otherwise the family will bite back. Deep in the sea of consciousness, two ancient infant spirits awakened - the innocent one held a lamp to guard the good, and the mysterious pupil peered into his life and complained. They took turns taking over my body while I slept. I deliver food during the day, and they do ghost things at night. My younger brother Tang Wen hired thugs to kill me and seize my birth, and my ancestor wanted to use my body to be reborn. The two spirits are fighting among themselves and surrounded by conspiracies. I am a human being during the day and a soul at night. In this life, I will no longer be a chess piece. I have the final say on how people who have died once live.
My name is Tang Yuan, 28 years old, a delivery worker in a third-tier city. On a rainy night, he was hit by an Audi and was clinically dead for seven minutes. His soul traveled to the underworld, and his fate was forcibly restored by the blood contract of the ancestor of the Tang family a hundred years ago. The price is: someone must live for me and carry on the family line for me, otherwise the family will bite back. Deep in the sea of consciousness, two ancient infant spirits awakened - the innocent one held a lamp to guard the good, and the mysterious pupil peered into his life and complained. They took turns taking over my body while I slept. I deliver food during the day, and they do ghost things at night. My younger brother Tang Wen hired thugs to kill me and seize my birth, and my ancestor wanted to use my body to be reborn. The two spirits are fighting among themselves and surrounded by conspiracies. I am a human being during the day and a soul at night. In this life, I will no longer be a chess piece. I have the final say on how people who have died once live.

循环发现暗恋的人也在循环?
Luck Explosion
The diary given by the boy I have a crush on can actually be recycled? We exchanged birthday gifts and he died. I went to hell with his good friends to save him. After many difficulties, he finally came back...
The diary given by the boy I have a crush on can actually be recycled? We exchanged birthday gifts and he died. I went to hell with his good friends to save him. After many difficulties, he finally came back...

Perfect Suspect
Short Fiction完美的嫌疑人
First Grade Senior Brother
Psychologist Shen Yi's world completely collapsed in a mountaineering accident three years ago. His best friend Gu Yunfan fell off a cliff and died trying to save him. Until the police came to the door and announced that Gu Yunfan had "resurrected from the dead" and was murdered again, Shen Yi was forced to be involved in a complicated and confusing serial murder case. However, all the clues pointed to himself strangely: the blood-stained ice pick, the automatically sent instructions, the trembling accusations of the survivors... Even his most trusted brother Shen Zhuo imprisoned him in a carefully woven cage of lies in the name of "protection". When Shen Yi peeled away the layers of conspiracy and finally came into contact with the bloody truth, he discovered that he was the center of all tragic whirlpools, and that his close relative, whom he regarded as the murderer, was using the most cruel method to bear the unspeakable crime and punishment on his behalf. A death that began in the snowy mountains, and a guardianship that ended in sacrifice. Who is the real "perfect suspect"?
Psychologist Shen Yi's world completely collapsed in a mountaineering accident three years ago. His best friend Gu Yunfan fell off a cliff and died trying to save him. Until the police came to the door and announced that Gu Yunfan had "resurrected from the dead" and was murdered again, Shen Yi was forced to be involved in a complicated and confusing serial murder case. However, all the clues pointed to himself strangely: the blood-stained ice pick, the automatically sent instructions, the trembling accusations of the survivors... Even his most trusted brother Shen Zhuo imprisoned him in a carefully woven cage of lies in the name of "protection". When Shen Yi peeled away the layers of conspiracy and finally came into contact with the bloody truth, he discovered that he was the center of all tragic whirlpools, and that his close relative, whom he regarded as the murderer, was using the most cruel method to bear the unspeakable crime and punishment on his behalf. A death that began in the snowy mountains, and a guardianship that ended in sacrifice. Who is the real "perfect suspect"?

Inclined Road
Short Fiction斜路
Smoking Just Likes To Show Off
The village outside the window was completely silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs. This time, there was no more creepy, unhurried footsteps. "The road is straight, but life is not. When it's time to turn, you have to know how to turn." The night is quiet. This time, he could finally look forward to a peaceful dawn with no sloping roads or strange footsteps.
The village outside the window was completely silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs. This time, there was no more creepy, unhurried footsteps. "The road is straight, but life is not. When it's time to turn, you have to know how to turn." The night is quiet. This time, he could finally look forward to a peaceful dawn with no sloping roads or strange footsteps.

Embroidered Soul Handkerchief
Short Fiction绣魂帕
Writer Frsdlr
In ancient villages in western Hunan, there is a Yinmen craft - embroidering soul handkerchiefs. Using the hair of the dying person mixed with cinnabar silk thread, embroider the person's birthday and portrait, and then dye the center of the eyebrow with the blood from the embroiderer's fingertips, which can lock the person's soul and prevent him from reincarnation forever. In order to take revenge, I used this forbidden technique on the bully who forcibly married me. He died suddenly on the spot. I thought my great revenge would be avenged, but the soul handkerchief in my hand was hot, and the embroidered image on it slowly turned into the face of my lover, A Jing, whose life or death was uncertain.
In ancient villages in western Hunan, there is a Yinmen craft - embroidering soul handkerchiefs. Using the hair of the dying person mixed with cinnabar silk thread, embroider the person's birthday and portrait, and then dye the center of the eyebrow with the blood from the embroiderer's fingertips, which can lock the person's soul and prevent him from reincarnation forever. In order to take revenge, I used this forbidden technique on the bully who forcibly married me. He died suddenly on the spot. I thought my great revenge would be avenged, but the soul handkerchief in my hand was hot, and the embroidered image on it slowly turned into the face of my lover, A Jing, whose life or death was uncertain.

Legend of Feng Qing Mountains and Rivers
Short Fiction凤倾山河传
Yan Ran Lingyu
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The Apocalyptic Empire in a Fish Tank
Short Fiction鱼缸里的末世帝国
Su Ruxiaomeng
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I'm Stuck on the Doomsday Metro Bug
Short Fiction我卡住了末日地铁的BUG
Mu Yuzhi
There are no zombies in the apocalypse, but time is "stuck". I was in the same subway station, repeating the same Monday morning 70,000 times. Today, I decided to show off. When I grabbed the man in a suit who bumped into me every day, the entire flow of time and space came to a standstill. For the first time, a crack appeared on his numb face: "Shh... Don't let it be discovered, 'we' are increasing."
There are no zombies in the apocalypse, but time is "stuck". I was in the same subway station, repeating the same Monday morning 70,000 times. Today, I decided to show off. When I grabbed the man in a suit who bumped into me every day, the entire flow of time and space came to a standstill. For the first time, a crack appeared on his numb face: "Shh... Don't let it be discovered, 'we' are increasing."

Message from the Heart
Short Fiction心之寄语
Raindrops Streaked Across The Face
The call from the bottom of my heart, the roar from the abyss...
The call from the bottom of my heart, the roar from the abyss...

1460 Days in Coffee Part 3: Inheritance
Short Fiction在咖趣的1460天第3部:传承
Wu Chengjian
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Searching for the Spirit Tree
Short Fiction灵木寻踪
Falling Rain Wet Dream
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!
Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

The Beauty of Blue and White Porcelain
Short Fiction青花瓷的美
The Last Light
A cracked blue and white porcelain vase is not necessarily imperfect.
A cracked blue and white porcelain vase is not necessarily imperfect.

Xuan Yan's Strange Dream
Short Fiction玄焱的奇诡梦境
Xuan Yan Is Looking For Things
I've had some weird dreams with no beginning and no end, so I'd like to share them here.
I've had some weird dreams with no beginning and no end, so I'd like to share them here.
Some existing

Crying over Unspilled Milk
Short Fiction为没有打翻的牛奶而哭泣
Lord Lizard
Close your eyes, should you feel calm or irritable?
Close your eyes, should you feel calm or irritable?

Liang Yuan's Lost Blade
Short Fiction梁园遗刃
Naughty Ball
Taking martial arts as the shape and history as the soul, through the choices and battles of Wanyan Yuanlang, a Jurchen descendant, in the anti-Japanese torrent, it shows how an ancient family sublimated the millennium instinct to protect the ancestral land into the national justice of defending the homeland. The story will combine family secret history, grievances, historical mysteries and anti-Japanese blood to depict the growth epic of an intelligent hero.
Taking martial arts as the shape and history as the soul, through the choices and battles of Wanyan Yuanlang, a Jurchen descendant, in the anti-Japanese torrent, it shows how an ancient family sublimated the millennium instinct to protect the ancestral land into the national justice of defending the homeland. The story will combine family secret history, grievances, historical mysteries and anti-Japanese blood to depict the growth epic of an intelligent hero.

