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.......................................... If falling in love with him is a sin, then Jian Chu would rather be damned. ...................................................

In the elevator late at night, my neighbor Lin Wei, who was soaked in pure lust, broke into my sight. "I forgot my key" allowed her to enter my home and my quiet life. She is a dance teacher who was stalked by her ex-boyfriend, and I am a designer who was injured while protecting others. The night she curled up on my sofa, ambiguity and vulnerability were intertwined in the air; her ex-boyfriend's gaze in the shadows downstairs made danger quietly approach. "Can I stay tonight?" She asked softly with tears in her eyes. I can't say no, just like I can't ignore the quickening of my heartbeat every time I get close. The harassment from my current boyfriend escalated into a direct conflict. When her fear and my protectiveness became entwined into an incomprehensible complex, the relationship between us became more than ordinary neighbors. Every touch of fingertips, every night in the same room, pushes us into the unknown abyss and light. "Will you always protect me?" She asked tremblingly on a thunderstorm night. My answer was a kiss and a determination to fight for her. An encounter of pure desire, danger lurking close. When the desire for protection turns into possessiveness, how will this dangerous urban relationship end?

"Girls Generator·Book 4" [Original·Fairy Tale·Slight Abuse·Love] A black swan fell in love with a human who liked the white swan, and he was afraid that she would know that he was the black she hated most. So, he made her unable to see his true appearance, secretly plucked out his black feathers one by one, and fed Maple Leaf Forest with his own blood as the price of becoming a white swan. Waiting is really strange, torturous and exciting. Just wait, your lover won't let you wait too long.

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Uh-huh, it's a story about an evil god. I wanted to write about this topic because I watched "The Wicker Man" and "A Midsummer Night's Terror" before.

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A medicine king of a generation was falsely accused of counterfeit medicine in his previous life, and his whole family was executed. The medicine king's daughter was reborn and returned with the elixir. The scumbag's family was wiped out. Chang'e did not regret giving the elixir, just because she met a good man!

Human thoughts yearn for a connection with the deceased

In a distant parallel universe, there is a world called Fantasy World. Here magic and technology coexist, and humans coexist with various strange creatures. The fantasy world is divided into seven kingdoms, each with its own unique culture and power. And in this mysterious land, a fateful appointment spanning time and space is quietly unfolding.

Ten years ago, because his mother was terminally ill, he missed his appointment at Haibin University and cut off all contact with her. Ten years later, they met again in the oncology clinic, she became his patient and he was her attending physician. Ten years ago, he saw his mother leave with his own eyes and was helpless. Ten years later, even though he became a doctor, he could not save the life of his beloved woman. The unspoken love in high school was hidden in the problem-solving note; the unfulfilled promise to see the sea became her last wish The sunrise on the seaside dyed the river red. She closed her eyes in his arms and left a sentence: "Ayan can read the rest of the sea for me, okay?" For the rest of his life, he guarded the sea and watched every ebb and flow for her.

During the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, Huaixi Village deep in the Taihang Mountains enjoyed peace and tranquility for generations due to the protection of the 300-year-old locust tree at the head of the village. Hidden under this old locust tree is a promise made three hundred years ago - the locust fairy uses his spiritual energy to protect the village in good weather, but the condition is that the villagers must be in awe and repay their kindness. If an ungrateful person appears after the three hundred years, disaster will strike again. In order to build an ancestral hall and honor his ancestors, Mr. Zhao, a wealthy family, insisted on cutting down the old locust tree, regardless of the opposition of the whole village, and secretly filled in the spiritual spring that the locust fairy relied on to maintain his spiritual energy. This move caused strange phenomena: the old locust trees withered, the well water was turbid, and the villagers collectively fell ill. Rumors spread and people were panicked. Chen Shitou, a salesman who was raised by the old patriarch since he was a child, is stubborn and has a righteous heart. In order to save the old locust tree and the village, he repeatedly stopped Mr. Zhao but was severely beaten. After learning the truth about the three-hundred-year agreement, he prayed sincerely under the old locust tree for three days and three nights, and finally saw the Sophora Immortal appear. Huaixian informed that a flash flood is coming in three days. Only by digging the spiritual spring and taking out the town objects can the crisis be resolved. However, those who dig the spring will be attacked by the miasma and narrowly escape death. Chen Shitou resolutely led the villagers to dig Lingquan, and after going through hardships and dangers, they finally opened up the water source. When a flash flood broke out, Huaixian appeared and put up a barrier to protect the village. Mr. Zhao suddenly came to his senses and spent all his wealth to make up for his mistakes. In the end, the old locust tree regained its vitality, the village regained its tranquility, and the ancestral motto of "Be respectful and repay kindness" was passed down from generation to generation by the people of Huaixi Village.

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In Buckwheat Town at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the century-old mill under the old locust tree at the end of the town hid unknown secrets. Chen Shouyi, the third generation descendant of the Chen family, followed his grandfather's instructions before his death to guard the mill and the stone mill carved from bluestone, but he often encountered strange things - the stone mill rotated in the middle of the night, grinding out shredded pieces of paper for prayers with the fragrance of ink. There were even rumors that it could grant wishes but charge an equivalent price. After Fa Xiao Zhao Erzhu returned to his hometown, he coveted Shi Nian's "efficacious" power and wanted to make money from it. He repeatedly disrupted the situation and even colluded with outsiders to explode Shi Nian's secret grid. In the process of guarding Shi Nian, Chen Shouyi gradually revealed the secrets of his ancestors from Granny Li: his ancestors exchanged lifespan for the townspeople's harvest, his great-grandfather exchanged his eyesight for rain during drought, and his grandfather exchanged freedom for the safety of the mill. The efficaciousness of Shi Nian all stems from the sacrifices of three generations of the Chen family. In the face of a flash flood that had never happened in a century, Chen Shouyi abandoned his ancestors' model of "sacrifice for peace" and used courage and responsibility to rally the villagers to protect their homes. At the critical moment, Shi Nian's secret secret opened, and the ancestral contract and the dust-laden love letter from Granny Li appeared. Shi Nian emitted golden light to block the flood, and fulfilled the unfinished wishes of all generations. The story uses stone grinding as a guide, connecting the protection and inheritance of three generations, telling the true meaning of "the true efficaciousness is kindness, perseverance and interpersonal support", allowing the warmth and responsibility in folklore to be passed down from generation to generation over the years.

Aliens also need to work as cattle and horses. When they came to the Republic of China, they encountered terrifying mutant monsters.

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If regret has weight, is it a feather or a mountain?

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In his previous life, Su Wan gave Lu Yu a heartfelt heart and gave him all his wealth to help him start his own business. However, he was despised and betrayed by Lu Yu after he became the richest man. After seeing Lu Yu hooking up with his stepsister again, Su Wan was heartbroken and gave up on Lu Yu completely. Finally, he died young due to the conspiracy of his stepsister. After being reborn as a college student with the same name, Su Wan saw clearly the ugly face of the scumbag Lu Yu and determined to be beautiful on his own. However, on the way to becoming stronger, he was taken care of by his shady boss Mo Xuanyi. Su Wan: Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger! ! Mo Xuanyi: Chasing his wife Chasing his wife Chasing his wife?_? ?? ?? ?? ?_\U002F?

I have lived three lives. In my first life, I was the daughter of a wealthy family who was mistakenly adopted. When I returned, I already had a daughter who was doted upon by many. But my father didn't care for her, my mother didn't love her, my elder brother hated her, and my younger siblings didn't like her. Eventually, she died tragically on the street. After my rebirth, my body was taken over by a time-traveling girl. I watched her gain favor from the whole family for no reason, and even kicked my adopted daughter out of the house. I felt resentful and unwilling, and I didn't understand why. In the third life, I became a piao, and I finally realized that I was the cannon fodder heroine in the novel True and False Daughter of Gold, while the time-traveling girl was the beloved heroine in the novel "Eavesdropping on the Heart." But why? Why do evildoers end well? Why should those who benefited forget themselves? \

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The lotus root bones are buried deep in the mud, absorbing the vitality of decayed matter in order to grow half of their lives. They are parasitic at the entrance of the stinking and sticky sewers and are natural deodorants. When people eat it, they will have a noble and pure temperament.

At the engagement party, my fiancé knelt among 999 roses and vowed to give me his life. I just asked casually: "Is there a red umbrella in the car?" One second he was affectionate, and the next second he picked up a red wine bottle and smashed my head. "How dare you mention that word! Go to hell you filthy bastard!" I ran away to my parents' house with blood on my head to seek help, but my biological parents handed me a cup of strong acid with loving faces. "My good daughter, if you drink it and your voice becomes hoarse, you won't talk nonsense. Your parents are doing this for your own good." I just discovered that the whole city has been brainwashed and crazy, and will turn into murderous maniacs whenever they hear "Red Umbrella". And I am the only one immune. Looking at the madmen gathered around me, I wiped away the blood and used my acoustic expertise to reversely control the loudspeakers in the city. Then, he took out the bright red umbrella and opened it in front of the entire network live broadcast. "Since you are so afraid of the red umbrella, then I will let you see it to your heart's content!"

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It tells the story of two girls who love to buy express delivery. They met through their love of picking wool on Pinduoduo and became sisters. In a five-year relationship, one was a girl who lost her parents and the other was a girl who was kicked out of the rental house by her boyfriend. The two girls were very close and rented a house outside. Two unlucky girls who were both hurt by scumbags met each other because of shopping for express delivery. They are like the light in life, illuminating each other and accompanying each other... "Brother Wei, Brother Song... Let them all go out, my bestie... Or we can be together." "Baby, stop crying and Bingbing will give you a hug." "Baby~ I will be your family from now on" "Brother Tang, your wife is going to abandon you." "Cousin, your wife has a new boyfriend." ... Two girls who loved shopping and express delivery met their domineering president.

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Lin Mo, a successful entrepreneur, is entangled in a sin committed fifteen years ago. When a mysterious woman who can bear the pain of others appears, he must face the reincarnation of cause and effect and the mark engraved on his soul in order to obtain redemption.

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The first time I met Gu Chenzhou, I slapped him in public. "Woman, you successfully caught my attention." I slapped him again with my backhand: "Be careful and don't yell at women." Everyone in Beijing was betting that Gu Shenzhou would get tired of me in a few days. Until he spent tens of millions of dollars to buy an antique watch at an auction, just to make me laugh. "Mr. Gu, Miss Su dropped her watch and said it was not worthy of the new JK watch she bought." Gu Chenzhou chuckled: "Then buy the JK brand and let her fall as much as she can."

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At four o'clock in the morning, the oil pan was boiling hot, but a "Diamond" dining car rushed across the street! Lin Xiaoyu sells "sky-high price" salads and directly steals my Wang Chunmei's stall business. Fried dough sticks versus salad, it's full of smoke! I hate her for being so glamorous, and she thinks I'm rustic. Until the heavy rain flooded her car! Somehow, I yelled at her to move into my shop to take shelter from the rain. In the smoke and steam, she marveled at the heat of my fried dough sticks, and I secretly imitated her knife skills for cutting avocados. When exchanging bitter words, the soaked customers poked their heads in the air. She suddenly grabbed the pieces of my crispy fritters and threw them into her salad bowl! "Crack!" A bowl of "Churro Crushed Salad Bowl" exploded and was born! The rain stops and the smoke warms: I recommend her "Xianqi" salad to guests, and she highly recommends my "top-filling" fried dough sticks and soy milk. In the early morning sunshine, customers are in trouble. We both raised our heads at the same time, pointed at each other and shouted: "His family is great!" "She's great!" A hearty laugh mixed with the fragrance of fragrant beans - the oil pan and the salad bowl, creating a hot new life in the battlefield of survival!

Entering an urban novel, I kill all the way and become the master of this dungeon. While I was sleeping soundly, my wife used the knife I gave her for self-defense to cut off my hand tendons and hamstrings! "You are just jealous that Ah Huai has me, and you deliberately find excuses to torture him! You devil, I will kill you to do justice to God!" Only then did I know that while I was fighting to the death with the pursuers who were chasing my wife, she was huddled in Ji Huaishan's arms and racing against time to make love! After breaking up, she kidnapped me and handed me over to the new inspector! "It is rumored that she is jealous of evil. Handing you over will not only clear Ah Huai's name, but when you are shot, the wealth and status you have accumulated belong to me and Ah Huai!" However, she doesn't know that the inspector and I are both time travellers. We made an appointment early, one of us will be in the dark and the other will be in the dark. She betrayed me and came to her. This is asking for death!

The property manager came to find trouble and forced my funeral shop to provide free "atmosphere props" for the New Year's Day party. I declined, but he pointed at his nose and scolded me: "Don't give me face? I'll tell you to close your shop and get out tomorrow!" I didn't argue and emptied the inventory overnight. The next day, the entrance to the community was completely white. Two hundred black and white flower baskets with the word "Dian" written on them fluttered in the wind, and black gauze filled the sky. The property manager looked at this hellish scene, rolled his eyes, and walked away. Want to create excitement? Is this lively enough?

I hugged him from behind and realized something was wrong. "Brother Feng, it's me..."

My wife always likes to take my mother to ask a master to read Feng Shui and check the fortune of our home. To make her happy, I turned a blind eye despite spending tens of millions a year. My mother was sick and my wife begged me to go to the temple to see the master. The master made sure of all our important matters, including sexual intercourse, and left only one sentence, "If you want your mother to recover, the only way is for your wife to temporarily separate from you and bring back the child who is destined to you." I looked at the little boy in the distance who was somewhat similar to him. He suppressed all his emotions and just smiled, "Okay."

In the year of graduation, I went behind the family's back and took the funeral parlor entrance examination. The annual salary is 400,000 yuan, and there are various hidden benefits. My mother was a big talker, so she couldn't hold back and posted her pay slip while playing mahjong. The second aunt immediately covered her nose and looked at me like a god of plague. "You're not afraid of losing your life if you make money from dead people?" "It's just that this kind of job is so embarrassing. Who would dare to marry you in the future?" "It's better for my Haohao family. Although I work as a cashier in a supermarket, I'm more yang and decent!" Relatives agreed one after another, wanting to smoke me with mugwort. I calmly picked up a piece of braised pork and smiled. "Second aunt, since Haohao is so yang-qi." "Have you solved the problem last month when he was stuck in the toilet because he owed a loan shark due to gambling?" "And auntie, did your daughter-in-law run away with someone because your family was poor? Is it also because she disliked you for being too respectable?" At that moment, the air on the dinner table was colder than the morgue.

I am thirty-five years old and unmarried, so I bought two large flats with full payment. My mother couldn't hold it back and posted the real estate certificate on WeChat. At the family gathering, the second aunt, who had just given birth to her grandson, made a strange comment. "What's the use of having more houses? A woman must have a home in the end." "No matter how capable she is, she is still an old woman. It will be pitiful to live alone in the future." "Look at my Qianqian, although she has no job, she is well married, and her husband is a civil servant." My relatives looked at me, their eyes full of sympathy for "they are rich but miserable." I shook the red wine glass in my hand and stood up gracefully. "Second aunt, my cousin-in-law's iron rice bowl seems to be a labor dispatch, and he didn't even pay social security, right?" "And sixth uncle, the interest on the online loan my cousin borrowed for the bride price has rolled to 300,000, right?" The smile on the second aunt's face suddenly became as stiff as if she had just received hyaluronic acid injections.

At the company seminar, I just started to introduce the new algorithm of the platform, and the new intern suddenly slapped the table and stood up. "You dare to come up with this kind of rubbish algorithm? Even fools know that it will never get off the ground!" "Young men should have the consciousness of low-income men and stop being embarrassed all the time." The air solidified instantly. The eyes of my colleagues were like needles pricking me. I sneered and turned to look at Qin Shiyu, the CEO's wife, who was sitting in the main seat: "There is no one in our port city anymore. Where can we find such a thing?"

"Dai Lin Weiwei's pearl earrings, I paid for your brother's surgery." When Lu Shiyan threw the jewelry to me, I touched the "Starlight" silver ring in my pocket and sneered - the popular "Moonlight" series was my graduation gold medal work three years ago. I am Su Qingyuan, the stand-in he bought for 120,000 yuan, just because my eyebrows and eyes resemble his Bai Yueguang Lin Weiwei. He thinks my silver ring is cheap, but his five-year-old nephew Nian Wan always secretly brings warm milk: "My sister doesn't eat coriander, so I remember it for my forgetful father." At the business banquet, Lin Weiwei took the jewelry boss on her arm and mocked me for wearing the goods on the floor. As soon as I finished speaking, Mr. Zhang of the brand suddenly rushed over: "This is 'Xingmang'! I've been looking for you for half a year!" I showed my exhibition certificate that was eight months earlier than hers, and Lin Weiwei turned pale instantly. Lu Shiyan held my wrist tightly, his palms burning: "I watched your graduation exhibition video last week, and the light in your eyes was engraved in my heart." He took Lin Weiwei to court overnight, squatted in the kitchen and learned to make ginger tea and burned his hands. At the "Starlight" press conference, he knelt down on one knee, and his diamond ring was engraved with my design symbol: "I used to regard you as a shadow, but now I will chase you for the rest of my life."

My family forced me to donate a house to my younger brother through a live broadcast, so I handed out a "Family Project Termination Investment Plan". When my mother threatened to die in front of the camera, and when my brother confidently wanted my 20 million yuan wedding house, as the female president of a multinational group, I started the live broadcast. "You want money? Yes. Please submit a detailed "Business Plan" to me first to prove the value of your investment." "Talk about family ties? Then let's make a "Financial Audit Report" first to see who is the real negative asset." Business logic is the fairest rule in the world. And their family affection is so cheap that they can't even use my rules.

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Grandma's airmail package During the first seven evenings of my grandma's life, when the courier knocked on the door, I stared at the parcel - the address was an old home that was demolished ten years ago, and the sender column read "Your Little Tail" in a crooked way. She remembered the nickname she yelled at her in elementary school because she thought it was too tight. The postal package was as light as an empty shell, and the varnished iron box had a latch so rusty that it bled when I pried it open. The three letters were signed in a way that made my eyes tingle: the spring of 2015, the summer of 2020, and today. The first pencil letter scratched the edge of the paper: "My daughter said she wanted a pink crutch. I sold three-month paper shells, which was enough to buy half a stick." She pinched her palms with her fingernails. Half a line of the second typed letter was blurred with ink: "Don't blame your mother. She sold gold rings to pay for the nursing home and tricked you into living with relatives. She was afraid that you would blame her for paying for postgraduate entrance exams." Her throat was tight. Last year, she threw a bowl and called her "cold-blooded." She wiped her tears behind her back. She didn't wear the ring she usually wore that day. The pen words on the third letter were smeared like water: "I asked my grandma at the alley to send a package, thinking that you would miss me for the first time. The password on the mezzanine card is the college entrance examination score 623. You jumped and shouted to check the score. I was holding the medical records in the hospital and laughed to tears." Shaking my hands to pick up the card, an old photo fell out - I rode her with a willow branch on my shoulder and shouted, "Grandma, this is your flower cane." The pencil words on the back were blurred: "Nanny said this is a flower, then it is a flower." The wind hit the window and swept away the letter, revealing the words written in red: "Don't panic when you hear noises in the living room at night, I'm the one covering you." The doorbell rang again, and the courier held up the same package: "The old lady who sent the mail said she would arrive together." I caught a glimpse of a willow branch sprouting from his wrist, just like the one in the photo.

I have a sincere friend. People around me say he is a scumbag, but as a brother, I know that he is not. He just treats everyone sincerely.