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I'm Just a Blind Man
Short Fiction我只是一个瞎子
Jinyuchuan
In my world and my story, there is neither heartfelt and gorgeous language nor a tightly conceived and wonderful plot! Because, I am just a blind man! ... I like the feeling of calmness, and I like a stable and stable life! I like darkness, but I can't feel darkness! I'm afraid of the dark, but I can't get rid of it! This is a black book, recording the black me! A different kind of black, maybe, probably, maybe also the black in stability that I long for! I have no idea! I don't even understand it, I can't touch it! Because, I am just a blind man! ...
In my world and my story, there is neither heartfelt and gorgeous language nor a tightly conceived and wonderful plot! Because, I am just a blind man! ... I like the feeling of calmness, and I like a stable and stable life! I like darkness, but I can't feel darkness! I'm afraid of the dark, but I can't get rid of it! This is a black book, recording the black me! A different kind of black, maybe, probably, maybe also the black in stability that I long for! I have no idea! I don't even understand it, I can't touch it! Because, I am just a blind man! ...

Mother Tells Stories
Short Fiction母亲讲故事
Li Jiazhang
There are three channels for cultural inheritance: first, the oral tradition of living customs and ethnic groups, second, written classics, and third, physical objects. For one person alone, a thing can be spread through his or her mouth for more than two hundred years. If he lives to be over eighty years old, and the things he heard from eighty-year-old people when he was thirty-five years old are told to a three- to five-year-old child when he is over eighty years old, and the child is over eighty years old and then tells others, then this thing has been passed on through the mouth of this person for three hundred and eighty-two hundred and forty years. What I write here are 89 stories in total that my old mother told her children during her lifetime. These stories are the seeds of wisdom that bring motivation to my life. I can't bear to keep them to myself, so I publish them here in the hope that more people can benefit from them.
There are three channels for cultural inheritance: first, the oral tradition of living customs and ethnic groups, second, written classics, and third, physical objects. For one person alone, a thing can be spread through his or her mouth for more than two hundred years. If he lives to be over eighty years old, and the things he heard from eighty-year-old people when he was thirty-five years old are told to a three- to five-year-old child when he is over eighty years old, and the child is over eighty years old and then tells others, then this thing has been passed on through the mouth of this person for three hundred and eighty-two hundred and forty years. What I write here are 89 stories in total that my old mother told her children during her lifetime. These stories are the seeds of wisdom that bring motivation to my life. I can't bear to keep them to myself, so I publish them here in the hope that more people can benefit from them.

Natsume's Book of Friends Dispute
Short Fiction夏目友人帐之争执
Qi Xianxian
"Since you hate me so much, why don't I leave?" After a quarrel, Madara left Natsume angrily and hid in the forest because of a newly encountered monster. Natsume wanted to find it, but encountered many difficulties...
"Since you hate me so much, why don't I leave?" After a quarrel, Madara left Natsume angrily and hid in the forest because of a newly encountered monster. Natsume wanted to find it, but encountered many difficulties...

Hello Heiio
Short FictionHEIIO你好
What Little Grains
Zhang Yaya, who was sleeping in the hospital bed, was followed by a nightmare. At first she thought it was just a dream, but after the dream expired she couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality. Traveling to another world is an alternative kind of healing? What are the lost memories...
Zhang Yaya, who was sleeping in the hospital bed, was followed by a nightmare. At first she thought it was just a dream, but after the dream expired she couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality. Traveling to another world is an alternative kind of healing? What are the lost memories...

Grandma Dog Flower
Short Fiction狗花奶奶
Calm Calm Calm
Grandma Gouhua had two sons and three daughters. She lost her husband in middle age and remarried several times. When she died, there was no one around her...
Grandma Gouhua had two sons and three daughters. She lost her husband in middle age and remarried several times. When she died, there was no one around her...

Card Story
Short Fiction卡牌故事
Feng Hua Gui Yue
Every card has a story. My name is Yin Fan and I am an ordinary human being living in the S12 galaxy-R29 planet. And my biggest interest is to listen to the stories told by the owner of the interstellar card shop...
Every card has a story. My name is Yin Fan and I am an ordinary human being living in the S12 galaxy-R29 planet. And my biggest interest is to listen to the stories told by the owner of the interstellar card shop...

Axis of Time and Space--chen Kuang
Short Fiction时空轴——陈狂
Wei Fusheng
Presumably even if he is in another world, we must still live well!
Presumably even if he is in another world, we must still live well!

I Hope That One Day I Can Really Laugh Out Loud
Short Fiction希望有朝一日能真心笑出来
Han Chenyi
It is extremely representative, ethical, business-oriented, philosophical and opposed to the ignorance of today's youth society. It has many aspects, powerful writing style, and exaggerated dialogue. From it, we can learn that if youth does not bloom, what is the use of this life? Is this something I can create? In fact, everything is the best arrangement. As a human being, I don't want this to end. Everything he faced was reality, but he was wandering in the backstreets. Just like this "wandering in the back streets" No one listens to the deep cry, and the smile on the surface is miserable. An unchanging life is disappointing. We pretend to be sunny, but we don't know how to become sunny. I hope that the fear you have now will be able to laugh it off easily one day in the future. Hopefully, one day, it will come sooner.
It is extremely representative, ethical, business-oriented, philosophical and opposed to the ignorance of today's youth society. It has many aspects, powerful writing style, and exaggerated dialogue. From it, we can learn that if youth does not bloom, what is the use of this life? Is this something I can create? In fact, everything is the best arrangement. As a human being, I don't want this to end. Everything he faced was reality, but he was wandering in the backstreets. Just like this "wandering in the back streets" No one listens to the deep cry, and the smile on the surface is miserable. An unchanging life is disappointing. We pretend to be sunny, but we don't know how to become sunny. I hope that the fear you have now will be able to laugh it off easily one day in the future. Hopefully, one day, it will come sooner.

The Story of Ten Mile Pavilion
Short Fiction十里亭记
Lose Youth
I will plant your favorite Ziyi flowers in Shiliting Pavilion and guard the graves of my brothers waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back for a day, I will wait for another day. If you don't come back for a year, I will wait for a year. If you don't come back for a lifetime, I will wait for a lifetime...
I will plant your favorite Ziyi flowers in Shiliting Pavilion and guard the graves of my brothers waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back for a day, I will wait for another day. If you don't come back for a year, I will wait for a year. If you don't come back for a lifetime, I will wait for a lifetime...

Mingwei Stone
Short Fiction鸣威石
Lucky Stone
Chu Wei boys Xiao Ming, Xiong Zhi, young witch Zhuang Die, Mohist girl Mo Ji, Chu female guard Lan Shuanghan, and immortal witch spirit Li Erduo form the Chuwei team. They collect Mingwei stones, make witch puppets, and destroy the two-headed basilisk and bury it in the mountains.
Chu Wei boys Xiao Ming, Xiong Zhi, young witch Zhuang Die, Mohist girl Mo Ji, Chu female guard Lan Shuanghan, and immortal witch spirit Li Erduo form the Chuwei team. They collect Mingwei stones, make witch puppets, and destroy the two-headed basilisk and bury it in the mountains.

Sad Years
Short Fiction沉痛的年华
Born In Every Literary Department
This is a true story; this is a sad story, this is an illusory story; this is a story that has experienced many vicissitudes of life! Based on real events, it tells the story of a woman and her family's troubled life.
This is a true story; this is a sad story, this is an illusory story; this is a story that has experienced many vicissitudes of life! Based on real events, it tells the story of a woman and her family's troubled life.

Longjiang Legend
Short Fiction龙江传说
Liu Beijin
The dragon has been the auspicious and patron saint of the descendants of Yan and Huang throughout the ages. Many mountains, rivers, and seas are named after dragons. Interestingly, behind these names, there must be an ancient and mysterious legend!
The dragon has been the auspicious and patron saint of the descendants of Yan and Huang throughout the ages. Many mountains, rivers, and seas are named after dragons. Interestingly, behind these names, there must be an ancient and mysterious legend!

It Turns Out I'm Still Waiting for You
Short Fiction原来我依然在等你
Tear Promise
It turns out that I am still here...
It turns out that I am still here...

Fengqishi
Short Fiction凤栖石
Lucky Stone
Every step I take is heavy and my heart beats fast. That piece of "Fengqi Stone" is not heavy at all, what is heavy is because of my heart. Doubts filled my whole mind. Is "Fengqi Stone" really a piece of jade?
Every step I take is heavy and my heart beats fast. That piece of "Fengqi Stone" is not heavy at all, what is heavy is because of my heart. Doubts filled my whole mind. Is "Fengqi Stone" really a piece of jade?

Shuzhong Boning Knife
Short Fiction蜀中剔骨刀
Black Short Sleeves
King half of this person. If you want to kill him, then he will definitely kill you. If you want to scold him, he will still kill you. Even if you spit on him, he will still kill you.
King half of this person. If you want to kill him, then he will definitely kill you. If you want to scold him, he will still kill you. Even if you spit on him, he will still kill you.

Storm in a Foreign Land
Short Fiction风云在异乡
Luna Generation
From a very lonely boy with low self-esteem to his final success, he slowly became the center of attention...
From a very lonely boy with low self-esteem to his final success, he slowly became the center of attention...

Yingxiao Liuliyu
Short Fiction璎筱琉璃羽
Jiu Jiu Ci
"If she was once an angel, then now, she is like a fallen angel." This book records her reincarnation in detail from the perspectives of Qin Hanying and Lin Xingyu. That bowl of bitter Meng Po soup was mixed with blood, resentment and tears.
"If she was once an angel, then now, she is like a fallen angel." This book records her reincarnation in detail from the perspectives of Qin Hanying and Lin Xingyu. That bowl of bitter Meng Po soup was mixed with blood, resentment and tears.

Guanzhong Linxia
Short Fiction关中林侠
Tianhe Zhenren
[Ring Tower. Sand AreaEssay Award A young man from Guanzhong saw his homeland becoming deserted and decided to plant trees to change the environment. College student Lin turns into a fighter and wants to box in the international arena to make money to plant trees in his hometown. The heroic actions of ordinary warriors inspired more volunteers to participate. Everyone worked together to overcome various difficulties and complete epic feats in Guanzhong, showing the chivalrous spirit of the new era.
[Ring Tower. Sand AreaEssay Award A young man from Guanzhong saw his homeland becoming deserted and decided to plant trees to change the environment. College student Lin turns into a fighter and wants to box in the international arena to make money to plant trees in his hometown. The heroic actions of ordinary warriors inspired more volunteers to participate. Everyone worked together to overcome various difficulties and complete epic feats in Guanzhong, showing the chivalrous spirit of the new era.

Can You Cherish Me?
Short Fiction可不可以珍惜我
Non-teacher
Love is something that is elusive and cannot be shed. After entering college, I realized that many changes had taken place in me, such as growing older, gaining more experience, and broadening my conceptual horizons... The only thing that didn't change was that I still didn't have a girlfriend. I thought my life was destined to be decadent and single, but due to an accident, I often had dreams that seemed real and fake, but in my dreams I found a girlfriend. I am so lucky to have met her in my life. After graduation, when I was packing my luggage and waiting to return to Guangdong, you in that dream unexpectedly stood at the gate of the project and looked at me. At that time, my heart was trembling, I was very sad, I didn't even dare to look back, I was afraid that this was just a dream I had, but this dream. I just want to hug you and talk to you... Can you cherish me?
Love is something that is elusive and cannot be shed. After entering college, I realized that many changes had taken place in me, such as growing older, gaining more experience, and broadening my conceptual horizons... The only thing that didn't change was that I still didn't have a girlfriend. I thought my life was destined to be decadent and single, but due to an accident, I often had dreams that seemed real and fake, but in my dreams I found a girlfriend. I am so lucky to have met her in my life. After graduation, when I was packing my luggage and waiting to return to Guangdong, you in that dream unexpectedly stood at the gate of the project and looked at me. At that time, my heart was trembling, I was very sad, I didn't even dare to look back, I was afraid that this was just a dream I had, but this dream. I just want to hug you and talk to you... Can you cherish me?

Duke
Short Fiction杜克
My Name Is Shadow
Warden Duke kept shaking his hands on his chest, and the leprous scar on his head was red but black. This was once his empire, his most proud masterpiece in his life - Robbens Prison.
Warden Duke kept shaking his hands on his chest, and the leprous scar on his head was red but black. This was once his empire, his most proud masterpiece in his life - Robbens Prison.

The World of Joys and Sorrows
Short Fiction悲欢离合之江湖
Su Yijun
The rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many heroes at one time. There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Behind every heroic boy is a story of joys and sorrows. Such as: Jiang Shuying is trapped by love; Lin Guan and Yuxi, one emotional and the other unfeeling; There is also a pair of happy enemies Cha Jiu and Baili Mingzhuang... All the answers will be revealed in this book. (This article selects some short Jianghu stories, please pay attention to the originality! I hope you will enjoy them together.)
The rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many heroes at one time. There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Behind every heroic boy is a story of joys and sorrows. Such as: Jiang Shuying is trapped by love; Lin Guan and Yuxi, one emotional and the other unfeeling; There is also a pair of happy enemies Cha Jiu and Baili Mingzhuang... All the answers will be revealed in this book. (This article selects some short Jianghu stories, please pay attention to the originality! I hope you will enjoy them together.)

We Want to Make a Big Difference
Short Fiction我们偏要大有作为
Shu Yuechen
We are in a new era of great potential
We are in a new era of great potential

24 Years of Preparation for Action
Short Fiction蠢蠢欲动的24年
A Geshan Little Heavenly Master
The author has been solo for 24 years and has a hard life experience.
The author has been solo for 24 years and has a hard life experience.

Thousands of Years of Life
Short Fiction苍生千年
Compassion For The World
This book is a collection of fictional short stories about various characters. If there is any conflict with reality, please refer to reality. This collection of short stories is updated from time to time. If you are creative, you will write a few articles. As long as the status is still being serialized, it will continue to be updated.
This book is a collection of fictional short stories about various characters. If there is any conflict with reality, please refer to reality. This collection of short stories is updated from time to time. If you are creative, you will write a few articles. As long as the status is still being serialized, it will continue to be updated.

Nand
Short Fiction楠得
Luo Xia Ying
Love rises in the east and falls in the west. Romance lasts until death. Decline in vulgarity is inevitable. Gentleness will always rise and fall. When the clouds dissipate, everyone knows that I love you!
Love rises in the east and falls in the west. Romance lasts until death. Decline in vulgarity is inevitable. Gentleness will always rise and fall. When the clouds dissipate, everyone knows that I love you!

古今:前世今生的约定
South Of The North Of The City
To put it bluntly, this book is a collection of stories, some ancient and some modern, some clumsy or thought-provoking. They are the intersection of tears and laughter, freedom and betrayal, day and night, friendship and love, and all the ugliness and beauty of human nature are disguised and mixed in them. There is love that spans the entire youth from primary school to university, and there is longing that spans the entire vicissitudes of life from ancient times to modern times. I hope that each of these short stories can serve as your old friends and send you greetings from those years.
To put it bluntly, this book is a collection of stories, some ancient and some modern, some clumsy or thought-provoking. They are the intersection of tears and laughter, freedom and betrayal, day and night, friendship and love, and all the ugliness and beauty of human nature are disguised and mixed in them. There is love that spans the entire youth from primary school to university, and there is longing that spans the entire vicissitudes of life from ancient times to modern times. I hope that each of these short stories can serve as your old friends and send you greetings from those years.
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A Lonely Night in Gudu
Short Fiction哏都孤夜
Li Zi Zhenghao
Li Zizhenghao recounted some of the stories that have stuck in his memory for as long as he can remember. Write casually and express your feelings.
Li Zizhenghao recounted some of the stories that have stuck in his memory for as long as he can remember. Write casually and express your feelings.

Grow from a Weakling to a Great God
Short Fiction从弱小成长为大神
It's Too Difficult
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Rayquaza's Pokémon Journey
Short Fiction烈空坐的宝可梦之旅
F
Lin Feng touched his head, who am I? Where am I?
Lin Feng touched his head, who am I? Where am I?

Days on the Field Stalk
Short Fiction田梗上的日子
Writer 3tyuzq
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Change after Ten Years
Short Fiction在十年后改变
Eat Chicken Legs When You Are Full
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