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I Dream of the End of the World in November 2021
Short Fiction2021年11月我梦到世界末日
Writer Lgowrs
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Fengshan Yunlan
Short Fiction风衫云栏
Amber Shell
A story about two lonely souls meeting each other in a foreign country
A story about two lonely souls meeting each other in a foreign country

I Used to See You All the Time
Short Fiction我曾余光都是你
Love To Eat Grape Skins
Qi Huihui feels that if you like someone, you can really remember them for a long time. Whether the person is good-looking or not, outstanding or inconspicuous is not a reason to like a person, but she is inexplicably attracted to a person, and then she will always remember him. For example, Qi Huihui remembered everything Tang Linlin did and every word she said. Qi Huihui really remembered it for a long time.
Qi Huihui feels that if you like someone, you can really remember them for a long time. Whether the person is good-looking or not, outstanding or inconspicuous is not a reason to like a person, but she is inexplicably attracted to a person, and then she will always remember him. For example, Qi Huihui remembered everything Tang Linlin did and every word she said. Qi Huihui really remembered it for a long time.

Green Plums and Oak Trees
Short Fiction青梅与橡树
Zhang Zhang 85
Oak trees grow slowly, blooming only after ten years, but green plums...
Oak trees grow slowly, blooming only after ten years, but green plums...

The Past Echoes in the Future
Short Fiction在未来回响的过去
Repeat It
The flame built by thinking is the most beautiful thing in reality. Time will always remind us inadvertently that it is very fast and we need to make a decision.
The flame built by thinking is the most beautiful thing in reality. Time will always remind us inadvertently that it is very fast and we need to make a decision.

Does the Siren Also Want to Become an Immortal?
Short Fiction海妖也要修仙吗
Leilei Is Big
[Time travel + fantasy + strong female + no cp + the heroine is a light person] There are multiple legends about the Sirens. When he woke up, he traveled to the Chinese continent and Siren turned into a gourmet connoisseur. This one is delicious, that one is good too, but I still miss the wine from my hometown. She is curious about all kinds of new things. Shark: Strange, what species are you? Monkey: I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore! In just seven days, you can have a variety of experiences like a special forces tour. Even if another test comes from the sky, she can face it with an expressionless face. Until she entered the secret realm, Shanhaijing Zhiguai came to her. Siren: Not in vain, not in vain!
[Time travel + fantasy + strong female + no cp + the heroine is a light person] There are multiple legends about the Sirens. When he woke up, he traveled to the Chinese continent and Siren turned into a gourmet connoisseur. This one is delicious, that one is good too, but I still miss the wine from my hometown. She is curious about all kinds of new things. Shark: Strange, what species are you? Monkey: I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore! In just seven days, you can have a variety of experiences like a special forces tour. Even if another test comes from the sky, she can face it with an expressionless face. Until she entered the secret realm, Shanhaijing Zhiguai came to her. Siren: Not in vain, not in vain!

Our Teenagers
Short Fiction我们少年
Lord Waterweed
"Our Boys" describes the lives of two teenagers. A useless novel. It's easy to stop updating, but work hard to finish it.
"Our Boys" describes the lives of two teenagers. A useless novel. It's easy to stop updating, but work hard to finish it.

Chaotiandu
Short Fiction朝天都
Unknown History
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Moonscar Watcher
Short Fiction月痕守望者
A Ray Of Breeze007
This is an ecological fable about sacrifice and redemption, trauma and rebirth, and how pure guardianship transcends life and death and heals loneliness. It tells the story of an ancient soul's tragic swan song in a modern city, and how a mortal takes over the torch to rekindle hope and ashes. Just like in "Princess Mononoke", the disappearance of the mountain beast god brings new life. I hope this warm guardian story can alleviate our spiritual loneliness.
This is an ecological fable about sacrifice and redemption, trauma and rebirth, and how pure guardianship transcends life and death and heals loneliness. It tells the story of an ancient soul's tragic swan song in a modern city, and how a mortal takes over the torch to rekindle hope and ashes. Just like in "Princess Mononoke", the disappearance of the mountain beast god brings new life. I hope this warm guardian story can alleviate our spiritual loneliness.

Sy: I Won't Be a Stand-in
Short FictionSY:我不做替身
Lanlan Tuji
Gu Chen turned me into a copy of her-long black hair, rose-gray lips, and I even had to imitate her tone when I spoke. Until I found the surveillance footage on his computer and the old hard drive in the safe. He thought I was still the perfect stand-in. It's a pity that he forgot - chess pieces can also be chess players.
Gu Chen turned me into a copy of her-long black hair, rose-gray lips, and I even had to imitate her tone when I spoke. Until I found the surveillance footage on his computer and the old hard drive in the safe. He thought I was still the perfect stand-in. It's a pity that he forgot - chess pieces can also be chess players.

Nanke in the Dream
Short Fiction梦里南柯
Ordinary Alley Djck
All of this started from that car accident... Before and after the moonlight, I couldn't see my old friend, I was in a dream, I was drunk and died... How many misfortunes started from luck... Others' misfortunes will only lead to lifelong disasters...
All of this started from that car accident... Before and after the moonlight, I couldn't see my old friend, I was in a dream, I was drunk and died... How many misfortunes started from luck... Others' misfortunes will only lead to lifelong disasters...

Burn Out
Short Fiction燃尽
Yaozhang
"In the face of all doubts, let's see how I can break the external voices on my own. Everything can be fake, only the admission notice from 985 School in my hand is real!!! Men can do without it, but knowledge and wealth cannot!" "No, baby, men can do it, but I, a good baby, can't do it."
"In the face of all doubts, let's see how I can break the external voices on my own. Everything can be fake, only the admission notice from 985 School in my hand is real!!! Men can do without it, but knowledge and wealth cannot!" "No, baby, men can do it, but I, a good baby, can't do it."

Autumn Moon Language
Short Fiction秋月语
Xing Yu
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When the Soul Leaves
Short Fiction灵魂脱离时
A Basket Of Steamed Buns
Collection of short stories \u002F Unconstrained style My world can only accommodate myself.
Collection of short stories \u002F Unconstrained style My world can only accommodate myself.

Frame No. 1927
Short Fiction1927号画框
Writer 9zn7tw
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War and Peace 1
Short Fiction战争与和平1
Sirius..
This is an epic masterpiece that spans a century. It takes the fate of Russia's Volkov family as the main line and connects major historical events from 1901 to 1999. Through the structure of nine parts, the work shows the glory and shadow of human nature under the alternation of war and peace, closely intertwining personal emotions, family honor and national destiny. The nine parts unfold gradually like a movement: in the first part, the sound of naval battle artillery has not dissipated, in the second part, the machine gun fire has torn the tranquility; in the third part, the torrent of tanks rolled over the old world order, and in the fourth part, revolutionary blood surged under the waves of wheat in the collective farm; in the fifth part, the military parade on Red Square in Moscow formed a montage contrast with the New York World's Fair, and in the sixth part The diplomatic dance under the shadow of nuclear power turns into a psychological game field; the virus test tubes in the laboratory in the seventh film reflect the secret base on the back of the moon; the soles of the astronaut boots in the eighth film are stained with stardust and set foot in unknown territories; and finally, in the deep space of the universe in the ninth film, the ultimate torture is ushered in - when humans step out of the cradle of the earth, are they destined to repeat the disputes of the past? This work, which combines a sense of history and imagination of the future, is not only a tribute to and reconstruction of Tolstoy's classics, but also a contemporary interpretation of the eternal theme of "war and peace." Through the ups and downs of the five generations of the Volkov family, readers will see their own reflections in the grand historical picture and think about the individual's position and value in the current of the times.
This is an epic masterpiece that spans a century. It takes the fate of Russia's Volkov family as the main line and connects major historical events from 1901 to 1999. Through the structure of nine parts, the work shows the glory and shadow of human nature under the alternation of war and peace, closely intertwining personal emotions, family honor and national destiny. The nine parts unfold gradually like a movement: in the first part, the sound of naval battle artillery has not dissipated, in the second part, the machine gun fire has torn the tranquility; in the third part, the torrent of tanks rolled over the old world order, and in the fourth part, revolutionary blood surged under the waves of wheat in the collective farm; in the fifth part, the military parade on Red Square in Moscow formed a montage contrast with the New York World's Fair, and in the sixth part The diplomatic dance under the shadow of nuclear power turns into a psychological game field; the virus test tubes in the laboratory in the seventh film reflect the secret base on the back of the moon; the soles of the astronaut boots in the eighth film are stained with stardust and set foot in unknown territories; and finally, in the deep space of the universe in the ninth film, the ultimate torture is ushered in - when humans step out of the cradle of the earth, are they destined to repeat the disputes of the past? This work, which combines a sense of history and imagination of the future, is not only a tribute to and reconstruction of Tolstoy's classics, but also a contemporary interpretation of the eternal theme of "war and peace." Through the ups and downs of the five generations of the Volkov family, readers will see their own reflections in the grand historical picture and think about the individual's position and value in the current of the times.

I Am Famous
Short Fiction吾知名
Night Sky Song 5
I feel like the plot is not as good as ys. Fishing. Why does the word count still have to be twenty?
I feel like the plot is not as good as ys. Fishing. Why does the word count still have to be twenty?

Heartbeat on the Second Page
Short Fiction第二页的心动
Zhijian Wufeng
Lin Wan, a 25-year-old advertising planner, accidentally bought a leather diary from a second-hand website. The gold-plated words "May we never meet" on the cover hid a mystery. After opening it, she was shocked to find that the "25-year-old Lin Wan" in the diary was experiencing a life that overlapped with her own, until the warning "Never let him in" appeared. ? When the new intern Chen Zhe appeared, all the details perfectly matched the description in the diary - the beige sweatshirt, the sunshine on the eyelashes, and the shy smile named Azhe. Lin Wan followed the "warning" and deliberately distanced herself, but found her heart beating uncontrollably during each confrontation. ? When Chen Zhe held the diary and revealed the secret of parallel time and space: Lin Wan in another time and space fell into brain death to save him, and he traveled through time just to prevent the tragedy from happening again. The warning in the diary turned out to be another gentle request from "her" who did not want her lover to suffer the pain of loss again. ? From resistance to acceptance, from fear to bravery, the memories of two time and space are intertwined into a warm redemption. When the cherry blossoms fell, Lin Wan finally understood that some encounters are never disasters, but fate says "try again." The dark brown diary and the canvas book stand quietly together, witnessing the love and courage that spans time and space, and confirming the vow "May we see each other every year."
Lin Wan, a 25-year-old advertising planner, accidentally bought a leather diary from a second-hand website. The gold-plated words "May we never meet" on the cover hid a mystery. After opening it, she was shocked to find that the "25-year-old Lin Wan" in the diary was experiencing a life that overlapped with her own, until the warning "Never let him in" appeared. ? When the new intern Chen Zhe appeared, all the details perfectly matched the description in the diary - the beige sweatshirt, the sunshine on the eyelashes, and the shy smile named Azhe. Lin Wan followed the "warning" and deliberately distanced herself, but found her heart beating uncontrollably during each confrontation. ? When Chen Zhe held the diary and revealed the secret of parallel time and space: Lin Wan in another time and space fell into brain death to save him, and he traveled through time just to prevent the tragedy from happening again. The warning in the diary turned out to be another gentle request from "her" who did not want her lover to suffer the pain of loss again. ? From resistance to acceptance, from fear to bravery, the memories of two time and space are intertwined into a warm redemption. When the cherry blossoms fell, Lin Wan finally understood that some encounters are never disasters, but fate says "try again." The dark brown diary and the canvas book stand quietly together, witnessing the love and courage that spans time and space, and confirming the vow "May we see each other every year."

Double Tone
Short Fiction双声
Half Chanting Wind
"Double Voice" The fading sparks burn away the color of the world Embers desert smoke blown by the wind a hundred peanuts Wan Wan smile, no words, deep feelings The remaining warmth of the tea is dim and the autumn rain is cold Buried with broken flowers in my heart, pillowed with frosty maples in my dream Therefore, the winter snow falls on the heart of the river, and the frost and ice The old wood and peaches are reborn and the new ones are melting into the new."
"Double Voice" The fading sparks burn away the color of the world Embers desert smoke blown by the wind a hundred peanuts Wan Wan smile, no words, deep feelings The remaining warmth of the tea is dim and the autumn rain is cold Buried with broken flowers in my heart, pillowed with frosty maples in my dream Therefore, the winter snow falls on the heart of the river, and the frost and ice The old wood and peaches are reborn and the new ones are melting into the new."

The Remaining Warmth of the Wind
Short Fiction风的余温
Writerooj1nz
A sixth-grade girl's first novel, everyone is welcome to support it
A sixth-grade girl's first novel, everyone is welcome to support it

Debt Elite
Short Fiction负债精英
Garnet
I just graduated with a monthly salary of 2,800 yuan, and I owe Huabei 1,800 yuan. An offer of "assistant to the president" with a salary of 28,000 yuan, and the signature constitutes a legal person. LV, Mercedes-Benz, and a 3.2 Million loan came into my account overnight. I thought my life was cheating, but it was actually a dead end. Later, when my boss ran away, I was in debt, my father died of illness, and my best friend died tragically, I realized clearly: it was not a high salary, but a trap to buy my ten-year credit score at a high price. I threw the blood-stained official seal into the McDonald's oven and lit the overseas insurance policy on fire with my own hands. From being in debt of three million to blowing up the whole scam, I just want to tell everyone who is sending in their resume-- Don't let the words "class jump" turn into a debt prison carefully designed by capitalists. This novel is the anti-fraud guide I paid for with my life. Opening it, it only takes three seconds to see clearly the layout they spent three years laying out.
I just graduated with a monthly salary of 2,800 yuan, and I owe Huabei 1,800 yuan. An offer of "assistant to the president" with a salary of 28,000 yuan, and the signature constitutes a legal person. LV, Mercedes-Benz, and a 3.2 Million loan came into my account overnight. I thought my life was cheating, but it was actually a dead end. Later, when my boss ran away, I was in debt, my father died of illness, and my best friend died tragically, I realized clearly: it was not a high salary, but a trap to buy my ten-year credit score at a high price. I threw the blood-stained official seal into the McDonald's oven and lit the overseas insurance policy on fire with my own hands. From being in debt of three million to blowing up the whole scam, I just want to tell everyone who is sending in their resume-- Don't let the words "class jump" turn into a debt prison carefully designed by capitalists. This novel is the anti-fraud guide I paid for with my life. Opening it, it only takes three seconds to see clearly the layout they spent three years laying out.

The Sunshine in the Fireworks
Short Fiction烟火里的向阳气
Yuanqi Heron
This is a book about the strength of ordinary families growing in the daily fireworks. Chen Mo and Su Wan, a pair of ordinary young parents, after the birth of their child An An, their lives were like a lake with stones thrown into it, with ripples rising. From the anticipation of taking the baby to see the sea for the first time, to the helplessness of unexpected situations in the workplace that disrupt the plan; from the embarrassment of carefully calculating the money for milk powder, to the tenacity of each of them to find their way forward in the bottleneck of their career; from the joy of teaching their children to take the first step in life, to the panic of dealing with the anxiety of entering kindergarten... They learn balance in the trivial aspects of parenting, find themselves in the competition in the workplace, and understand responsibility in the illness of their elders. There are no earth-shattering plots in the book, only countless real and touching moments: the tap when you are put to sleep late at night, the hot porridge after coming home from overtime, the hug after an argument, and the high five when you succeed. Chen Mo learned to be soft in the face of project difficulties, Su Wan kept her original intention in the professional competition, and An An learned to share in the midst of stumbles - this is the growth history of a family and the epitome of millions of Chinese families: We may be pushed away by the waves of life, but we can always find the courage to move forward with each other's support. Opening this book, you will see your own shadow, and you will also see the sparkling ordinaryness and warmth hidden in the daily necessities.
This is a book about the strength of ordinary families growing in the daily fireworks. Chen Mo and Su Wan, a pair of ordinary young parents, after the birth of their child An An, their lives were like a lake with stones thrown into it, with ripples rising. From the anticipation of taking the baby to see the sea for the first time, to the helplessness of unexpected situations in the workplace that disrupt the plan; from the embarrassment of carefully calculating the money for milk powder, to the tenacity of each of them to find their way forward in the bottleneck of their career; from the joy of teaching their children to take the first step in life, to the panic of dealing with the anxiety of entering kindergarten... They learn balance in the trivial aspects of parenting, find themselves in the competition in the workplace, and understand responsibility in the illness of their elders. There are no earth-shattering plots in the book, only countless real and touching moments: the tap when you are put to sleep late at night, the hot porridge after coming home from overtime, the hug after an argument, and the high five when you succeed. Chen Mo learned to be soft in the face of project difficulties, Su Wan kept her original intention in the professional competition, and An An learned to share in the midst of stumbles - this is the growth history of a family and the epitome of millions of Chinese families: We may be pushed away by the waves of life, but we can always find the courage to move forward with each other's support. Opening this book, you will see your own shadow, and you will also see the sparkling ordinaryness and warmth hidden in the daily necessities.

Stars in the Depths of Time
Short Fiction时光深处的星辰
Chu Xinian
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恶女觉醒:这剧本我不演了
Writer Ujq73k
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From Encountering Porcelain to Correcting His Name: the Descendant of Su Embroidery Makes a Stunning Success in Paris
Short Fiction从碰瓷到正名:苏绣传人巴黎绝杀
Seven Unfolded Pages
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Study God Code: Overclocking Awakening
Short Fiction学神代码:超频觉醒
Writersjcmgu
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The Song of the Stupid Bird!
Short Fiction笨鸟之歌!
What Does A Writer Dream About During The Han And Tang Dynasties?
A stupid and weak little bird learns to fly with its mother on the day it leaves the nest and takes flight. On the way, he suddenly encountered a venomous snake. In a fit of panic, the bird fell off the tree and fainted due to its weak physical strength. From then on, it lost its way with its mother. With no ability to adapt to life and no fear of shock, it struggles to make a living while looking for its mother. In the process, it got acquainted with four little birds that were deficient in some aspects of body and intelligence. They formed a family of "Five Stupid Birds". They united as one, gave full play to their respective strengths, made up for and improved their own shortcomings, studied hard, improved their physical fitness, and practiced their flying skills. Later, not only did they survive well, but their flying skills also greatly exceeded those of ordinary birds. They created several miracles that no other bird had ever achieved, and turned the visions and dreams of their ancestors into reality. They flew over peaks that were previously considered unattainable, across vast lakes and seas, and killed the most abominable snakes. Finally, they arrived at Yaotaidian, the holy land of heaven in the minds of birds, turning the dreams that their ancestors could only realize in their hearts and dreams into reality. They also became sacred birds in the eyes of similar birds.
A stupid and weak little bird learns to fly with its mother on the day it leaves the nest and takes flight. On the way, he suddenly encountered a venomous snake. In a fit of panic, the bird fell off the tree and fainted due to its weak physical strength. From then on, it lost its way with its mother. With no ability to adapt to life and no fear of shock, it struggles to make a living while looking for its mother. In the process, it got acquainted with four little birds that were deficient in some aspects of body and intelligence. They formed a family of "Five Stupid Birds". They united as one, gave full play to their respective strengths, made up for and improved their own shortcomings, studied hard, improved their physical fitness, and practiced their flying skills. Later, not only did they survive well, but their flying skills also greatly exceeded those of ordinary birds. They created several miracles that no other bird had ever achieved, and turned the visions and dreams of their ancestors into reality. They flew over peaks that were previously considered unattainable, across vast lakes and seas, and killed the most abominable snakes. Finally, they arrived at Yaotaidian, the holy land of heaven in the minds of birds, turning the dreams that their ancestors could only realize in their hearts and dreams into reality. They also became sacred birds in the eyes of similar birds.

Leaves Fall on This Shore
Short Fiction此岸叶落
Wime
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Deaf
Short Fiction聋子
Tujx999
It turns out that the glasses of "educated people" are more effective than human ears.
It turns out that the glasses of "educated people" are more effective than human ears.

赤脚医:崽别怕,妈带你们逆袭
77qiqiqiqi
On a snowy night, the woodshed was frozen to the bones. Shen Yinshuang opened her eyes and became Lin Zhaodi, a peasant woman who was tortured to death in the 1970s. She was completely destitute, her vicious mother-in-law was eyeing her, her useless husband was useless, and her three scrawny cubs huddled beside her, their eyes full of panic. What's even more horrifying is that the reflection in the mirror shows a head of dazzling silver hair! The name of the witch has become a reminder of death. A hellish start? She wanted to fight her way out! A soul from another world, with top medical skills and nutritional knowledge, is her strongest trump card. The evil mother-in-law wants to sell her daughter for a bride price? The silver-haired man was furious and exposed the trafficker's "death syndrome" in just a few words, which made Xiao Xiao pee out of fear! Want to be accused of being a "monster"? His wonderful skills brought him back to life, he snatched a dying child from the hands of the King of Hell, and his medical skills amazed everyone! Are stupid rumors smearing her name? In the face of poisonous disease, she decided the situation with her own hands, tore apart the villain's disguise in public, and coldly shouted: "Those who harm others will have no way to seek medical treatment in this life!" Late at night in the firewood shed, the patient knocks on the door quietly; on the stove in the humble room, the fragrance of nutritional powder floats quietly. With her silver hair as her banner and her medical skills as her blade, she opened gaps in survival in the isolated mountain village. A bowl of "earth powder" full of wisdom quietly strengthened Zaizai's skinny body; a broken textbook ignited their thirst for knowledge. Evil plots ensue? She worked step by step, outsmarting the wolves, and finally, under the witness of the crowd, she showed her old and new scars, tore apart the hypocrisy of the blood-sucking family, and separated the family with her cubs! The dilapidated courtyard finally became the place where mother and son settled down. But fate puts another test to the test: the youngest son suddenly becomes seriously ill, and his life hangs by a thread! In order to save her beloved son, she braved the dangerous peaks alone at night, fighting for the medicine in the wind and snow, and risking her life! When the morning light breaks through, the child says softly "Mom"
On a snowy night, the woodshed was frozen to the bones. Shen Yinshuang opened her eyes and became Lin Zhaodi, a peasant woman who was tortured to death in the 1970s. She was completely destitute, her vicious mother-in-law was eyeing her, her useless husband was useless, and her three scrawny cubs huddled beside her, their eyes full of panic. What's even more horrifying is that the reflection in the mirror shows a head of dazzling silver hair! The name of the witch has become a reminder of death. A hellish start? She wanted to fight her way out! A soul from another world, with top medical skills and nutritional knowledge, is her strongest trump card. The evil mother-in-law wants to sell her daughter for a bride price? The silver-haired man was furious and exposed the trafficker's "death syndrome" in just a few words, which made Xiao Xiao pee out of fear! Want to be accused of being a "monster"? His wonderful skills brought him back to life, he snatched a dying child from the hands of the King of Hell, and his medical skills amazed everyone! Are stupid rumors smearing her name? In the face of poisonous disease, she decided the situation with her own hands, tore apart the villain's disguise in public, and coldly shouted: "Those who harm others will have no way to seek medical treatment in this life!" Late at night in the firewood shed, the patient knocks on the door quietly; on the stove in the humble room, the fragrance of nutritional powder floats quietly. With her silver hair as her banner and her medical skills as her blade, she opened gaps in survival in the isolated mountain village. A bowl of "earth powder" full of wisdom quietly strengthened Zaizai's skinny body; a broken textbook ignited their thirst for knowledge. Evil plots ensue? She worked step by step, outsmarting the wolves, and finally, under the witness of the crowd, she showed her old and new scars, tore apart the hypocrisy of the blood-sucking family, and separated the family with her cubs! The dilapidated courtyard finally became the place where mother and son settled down. But fate puts another test to the test: the youngest son suddenly becomes seriously ill, and his life hangs by a thread! In order to save her beloved son, she braved the dangerous peaks alone at night, fighting for the medicine in the wind and snow, and risking her life! When the morning light breaks through, the child says softly "Mom"

Indigo Graffiti: the Freedom That Ai Cannot Lock
Short Fiction靛蓝涂鸦:AI锁不住的自由
77qiqiqiqi
If AI could force you to smile, what would you use to fight it? The answer given by 60-year-old Erin Zhou: a can of indigo spray paint. This ethicist, who has been banned by the AI giant for twenty years, has an algorithm tattoo hidden in his left hand and a high-pressure spray paint can in his right hand. When the "Harmony Ring" used electric current to smooth out the wrinkles in the city, she led a group of post-00s to hide the protest code in street graffiti - those red and blue blocks looked chaotic, but in fact they were "freedom codes" that AI could not read. From being called a "murderer" to becoming an "Indigo Ghost", her counterattacks were absurd and passionate: using a reflective vest to play with facial recognition, painting a "smiling gallows" on the Golden Gate Bridge, and even turning the Yuanyu Building billboard into the ultimate statement. The most poignant thing are the three scars on her back - they were traumas from twenty years ago, and they are also the answer to her question: When technology begins to erase pain, will we lose more than just tears? This is not only the story of a grandma fighting against the AI empire, but also the resonance of every disciplined person: freedom never means never feeling pain, but the right to shout "this fucking hurts".
If AI could force you to smile, what would you use to fight it? The answer given by 60-year-old Erin Zhou: a can of indigo spray paint. This ethicist, who has been banned by the AI giant for twenty years, has an algorithm tattoo hidden in his left hand and a high-pressure spray paint can in his right hand. When the "Harmony Ring" used electric current to smooth out the wrinkles in the city, she led a group of post-00s to hide the protest code in street graffiti - those red and blue blocks looked chaotic, but in fact they were "freedom codes" that AI could not read. From being called a "murderer" to becoming an "Indigo Ghost", her counterattacks were absurd and passionate: using a reflective vest to play with facial recognition, painting a "smiling gallows" on the Golden Gate Bridge, and even turning the Yuanyu Building billboard into the ultimate statement. The most poignant thing are the three scars on her back - they were traumas from twenty years ago, and they are also the answer to her question: When technology begins to erase pain, will we lose more than just tears? This is not only the story of a grandma fighting against the AI empire, but also the resonance of every disciplined person: freedom never means never feeling pain, but the right to shout "this fucking hurts".

After the 52-year-old Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Transformed into Ceo Bai Yueguang, He
Short Fiction52岁中医穿成总裁白月光后,他
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The hard-core Bai Yueguang, a 52-year-old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, VS the wife-chaser who has transformed from a cold tyrant to a clumsy apprentice. She is an "extraordinary" who refuses to cry according to the script after wearing a book: she uses Maotai to disinfect her pretentious wounds, takes Boss Ba's silk tie to embroider a soothing bookmark, hosts a live broadcast to teach health and embroidery to fight against anti-fans, and relies on traditional Chinese medicine skills to silence her love rivals and convince big bosses. The skin is that of a 22-year-old delicate Bai Yueguang, and the soul is that of a 52-year-old pragmatic old Chinese medicine practitioner. Her hands are embroidered with silver needles, and her heart is just to "rely on her ability to make a living." He is a boss whose rhythm has been disrupted: from wanting to "imprison" Bai Yueguang, to clumsily learning to thread and getting pricked by a needle, to holding up a crooked sachet in public and begging to be an "apprentice". The cold outer shell was completely shattered, leaving only the sincerity of pursuing her to learn health care and helping her - it turns out that no matter how strong the desire for control is, she can't stop her from saying, "Only when you have the ability can you be practical."
The hard-core Bai Yueguang, a 52-year-old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, VS the wife-chaser who has transformed from a cold tyrant to a clumsy apprentice. She is an "extraordinary" who refuses to cry according to the script after wearing a book: she uses Maotai to disinfect her pretentious wounds, takes Boss Ba's silk tie to embroider a soothing bookmark, hosts a live broadcast to teach health and embroidery to fight against anti-fans, and relies on traditional Chinese medicine skills to silence her love rivals and convince big bosses. The skin is that of a 22-year-old delicate Bai Yueguang, and the soul is that of a 52-year-old pragmatic old Chinese medicine practitioner. Her hands are embroidered with silver needles, and her heart is just to "rely on her ability to make a living." He is a boss whose rhythm has been disrupted: from wanting to "imprison" Bai Yueguang, to clumsily learning to thread and getting pricked by a needle, to holding up a crooked sachet in public and begging to be an "apprentice". The cold outer shell was completely shattered, leaving only the sincerity of pursuing her to learn health care and helping her - it turns out that no matter how strong the desire for control is, she can't stop her from saying, "Only when you have the ability can you be practical."

味觉通感者:星洲茶餐厅七种语言
Dream With Sincerity
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Douluo Wuhun Yinglong
Short Fiction斗罗武魂应龙
Writer S1pykk
Yu Xiaogang, who couldn't stand the hypocrisy, was so angry that he traveled through time and became Bone Douluo's grandson, named Furukawa.
Yu Xiaogang, who couldn't stand the hypocrisy, was so angry that he traveled through time and became Bone Douluo's grandson, named Furukawa.

Spotted Crow
Short Fiction斑点乌鸦
Empty Chair And Lamp
One day, a flock of spotted crows descended from the sky and landed on the power lines above the factory. They don't scream, fly, or move, but they have become "symbols of direction." People began to imitate their looks, sounds, and gestures, and even monitored each other who imitated more closely. The crow made no sound, but people heard the "unified command"; The crows did not choose a leader, but the people chose "the person who looked most like a crow." The protagonist also imitates, but the more he imitates, the more he feels that he is losing something. He couldn't tell what it was, but he only knew that when he opened his mouth again one day, there was only silence.
One day, a flock of spotted crows descended from the sky and landed on the power lines above the factory. They don't scream, fly, or move, but they have become "symbols of direction." People began to imitate their looks, sounds, and gestures, and even monitored each other who imitated more closely. The crow made no sound, but people heard the "unified command"; The crows did not choose a leader, but the people chose "the person who looked most like a crow." The protagonist also imitates, but the more he imitates, the more he feels that he is losing something. He couldn't tell what it was, but he only knew that when he opened his mouth again one day, there was only silence.

Xia Mu Chanmian
Short Fiction夏木蝉绵
Hui Mo Haozhang
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Ancient Old Clock
Short Fiction古老的老座钟
Writeroejffr
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Complain About the Boss
Short Fiction吐槽老板
One Thousand Two Hundred And Three
It's purely about complaining and recording life. If there are any similarities, please don't match them.
It's purely about complaining and recording life. If there are any similarities, please don't match them.

Leave Traces on People
Short Fiction人留微痕
Get Drunk
Passing by someone's world may leave traces behind. . .
Passing by someone's world may leave traces behind. . .

The Third Rebirth: Hunter and Prey
Short Fiction第三次重生:猎人与猎物
God-killing Dream
When he died suddenly in the examination room, I saw Shen Yan's cold smile. After rebirth, I became his well-behaved school girl. In the library, I deliberately knocked down the bookshelf to crush him. But he pulled her into his arms: "It's the third time, Lin Wan." "You always do it in the library." His cold fingertips brushed the side of my neck: "This time, do you think I will die?"
When he died suddenly in the examination room, I saw Shen Yan's cold smile. After rebirth, I became his well-behaved school girl. In the library, I deliberately knocked down the bookshelf to crush him. But he pulled her into his arms: "It's the third time, Lin Wan." "You always do it in the library." His cold fingertips brushed the side of my neck: "This time, do you think I will die?"

久别重逢,竹马他温如暖玉
Su Xiaoxian
Su Ye and Chen Xi are high school classmates. They were admitted to the same university and have been in love for several years. After graduation, when they were supposed to get married, Chen Xi cheated on her. Su Ye met Cheng Yu, who was gentle and caring about her. Cheng Yu is a childhood friend who has been away for twelve years. One day, Cheng Yu looked at her who was so proud of her favor and said, "Who spoiled you so much that you are so lawless?" Su Ye lowered his head and smiled naively.
Su Ye and Chen Xi are high school classmates. They were admitted to the same university and have been in love for several years. After graduation, when they were supposed to get married, Chen Xi cheated on her. Su Ye met Cheng Yu, who was gentle and caring about her. Cheng Yu is a childhood friend who has been away for twelve years. One day, Cheng Yu looked at her who was so proud of her favor and said, "Who spoiled you so much that you are so lawless?" Su Ye lowered his head and smiled naively.

No Trace of Rain
Short Fiction雨痕无塲
Qifan
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Love Reborn in This World
Short Fiction宸世重生恋
Langlang Loves To Eat Mutton Noodles
Yan Jiuchen was originally a modern business wizard, but he was accidentally reborn into the body of a young man from a poor family in ancient times. With the help of modern knowledge, he tried to change the fate of his family's decline. However, his talent aroused the jealousy of the three villains, who set up many obstacles in an attempt to sabotage his plan. If the family cannot be revitalized within a year, Yan Jiuchen will not only lose the opportunity to gain a foothold in ancient times, but also lose the love of his childhood sweetheart and the affection of the princess. When he first arrived in ancient times, Yan Jiuchen was not familiar with the situation, and his decision-making was often affected. Emotionally, he was torn between his childhood sweetheart and the princess, and was even misunderstood by his childhood sweetheart as having an affair with the princess. The family crisis is imminent. If the family is not revitalized within a year, he will be expelled. The betrayal of some swing characters has plunged him into a crisis of trust. However, Yan Jiuchen relied on his tenacity and wisdom, and with the help of three helpers, to resolve crises time after time.
Yan Jiuchen was originally a modern business wizard, but he was accidentally reborn into the body of a young man from a poor family in ancient times. With the help of modern knowledge, he tried to change the fate of his family's decline. However, his talent aroused the jealousy of the three villains, who set up many obstacles in an attempt to sabotage his plan. If the family cannot be revitalized within a year, Yan Jiuchen will not only lose the opportunity to gain a foothold in ancient times, but also lose the love of his childhood sweetheart and the affection of the princess. When he first arrived in ancient times, Yan Jiuchen was not familiar with the situation, and his decision-making was often affected. Emotionally, he was torn between his childhood sweetheart and the princess, and was even misunderstood by his childhood sweetheart as having an affair with the princess. The family crisis is imminent. If the family is not revitalized within a year, he will be expelled. The betrayal of some swing characters has plunged him into a crisis of trust. However, Yan Jiuchen relied on his tenacity and wisdom, and with the help of three helpers, to resolve crises time after time.

Rose First Blooms
Short Fiction玫瑰初绽
Qianyue Xiyan
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Heresy: the Beginning of Evolution
Short Fiction异端:进化之始
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The Supreme Immortal Emperor Returns to the City
Short Fiction无上仙帝归来在都市
The Boy In The River
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Realm and the First Immortal Emperor comprehended the power of reincarnation and had a great dream of eternity, and was reborn on the earth in the city.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Realm and the First Immortal Emperor comprehended the power of reincarnation and had a great dream of eternity, and was reborn on the earth in the city.

The Legend of Shou Ren
Short Fiction首仁传
Wind, Moon, Spring, Mirror And Flowers
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Chaos Immortal Notes
Short Fiction混沌仙记
Lingling Lemon
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Dajing's Box
Short Fiction大靖的箱子
Cat Star Xili
The heroine delivering food accidentally traveled to ancient times, used modern ideas to develop a business in ancient times, encountered love, and developed her ancestors over generations.
The heroine delivering food accidentally traveled to ancient times, used modern ideas to develop a business in ancient times, encountered love, and developed her ancestors over generations.

给孟婆打工后,选了个好地方投胎
Sakura Kuni Nana
[Current words + rebirth + imagination] Lin Yaoyao was hit by a car and died on the way to buy breakfast. She came to the underworld and followed the large army to Naihe Bridge. Is this Po Meng? Mother Meng doesn't want to do it? I'm coming! A few months later... Lin Yaoyao couldn't do it anymore, so she tried every means to escape the sea of suffering and turned around to reincarnate.
[Current words + rebirth + imagination] Lin Yaoyao was hit by a car and died on the way to buy breakfast. She came to the underworld and followed the large army to Naihe Bridge. Is this Po Meng? Mother Meng doesn't want to do it? I'm coming! A few months later... Lin Yaoyao couldn't do it anymore, so she tried every means to escape the sea of suffering and turned around to reincarnate.