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"Broken Star Ci" introduction: The rain in Jiangcheng always lingers and lingers in people's hearts. Shen Qingci remembered that when she was seventeen, Lu Zhiyan said to her under the locust tree: "Qingci, always be as bright as a star." At that time, the light in his eyes was more burning than the midsummer sun. But the foreshadowing of fate had been laid twenty years ago. An accidental disappearance caused irresolvable resentment between the two families. Her mother's dying words, "I'm sorry to the Lu family," became a sharp knife hanging over her head, and finally fell completely under Mother Lu's cold expulsion and Lu Zhiyan's suddenly cold eyes. He said: "Shen Qingci, we have nothing to do with each other for a long time." He turned around and stood with Su Wanyi, who was of the same family. The news of the marriage in the news made her unable to open her eyes. She took a worn-out copy of "The Little Prince" away from home and licked her wounds alone in the cold night of a strange city, thinking that all the love and pain would be buried by time. Little did he know that behind every deliberate alienation was his unspeakable struggle; behind every indifferent word was his forbearance that was on the verge of being broken. When the dusty truth emerges from the old things, when he desperately holds her in his arms in the cold winter, can those years separated by hatred and misunderstanding, and those oaths broken in the wind, be put back together to their original appearance? This entanglement that started with youthful joy and ended with scars is just a struggle that has been proved by the entire youth - not being able to love is fate and a catastrophe that corrodes bones.

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That year, Luo Zhiyu was assigned to the same class as Xia Yanyu, a well-known top student. He was cold and handsome, with no unnecessary expression on his face, and he looked hard to get in touch with. But after Luo Zhiyu and Xia Yanyu got along for a short time, their relationship quickly heated up. Luo Zhiyu discovered a different side of him, and as time went by, they had the same feelings and went in both directions. But in the second year, everything slowly changed, and Luo Zhiyu gradually stopped coming to school. In the end, Xia Yanyu couldn't find her. He searched for her all over the street, but still found nothing. Luo Zhiyu fell like a meteor, and the light in his heart was extinguished forever, becoming lifeless. Is this deception or sincerity? On the day I finally learned the truth, I burst into tears, but it was too late. "Luo Zhiyu, would you please come back?"

I am at this turbulent age met someone The boy is as bright as the sun Tell me not to forget

During the summer vacation of the first year of high school, the chirping of cicadas filled the air. Ji Yun met Ye Wei while playing in a haunted house with friends. The two met once and met again at the beginning of school. Unknowingly, they had a crush on each other, and all the flaws were exposed. Everyone knew what they meant to each other, but they did not dare to keep it secret. Many years later, this long-lasting secret was revealed...

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"There are not only formulas on the draft paper, but also the unspoken frivolity of that year. Letters and numbers are all over the page. The elegant words are like the arrogant eyes of the young man. Because the young man is arrogant, he dares to run towards the sun, towards the unknown midsummer, and leave a sincere confession with the sunshine..."

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[Youth Campus+Misunderstanding+Sugar first, then glass+He Dzogchen] Lin Wei fell in love with Jiang Yu, a high school student, because of an accidental help, but he did not dare to get close because of his family background. In order to be on the same side as Jiang Yu, she began to make up lies: pretending to live in a high-end community, using the money she had saved for a long time to buy brand-name stationery, and lying about going to "interest classes" on weekends when she was actually working part-time. This disguised approach unexpectedly caused the two to gradually become familiar with each other. From high school classmates to college classmates, they spent three years of youth hand in hand. However, in his junior year, Jiang Yu accidentally bumped into Lin Wei working part-time in a supermarket, and then discovered her hidden proof of family background. Three years of lies were shattered. Jiang Yu fell into pain and struggle, and Lin Wei also chose to escape because of inferiority and guilt. In the end, with the opportunity of campus activities and the encouragement of his best friend, the two met frankly. Jiang Yu understood Lin Wei's inferiority and sincerity behind Lin Wei's lies, and Lin Wei also learned to accept his true self. The two resolved their misunderstandings and returned to pure feelings in their youth.

They met in each other's broken time, like two dark stars, unexpectedly pieced together into a complete shape. With their own rusts and scars, they awkwardly opened the door to their hearts, beginning with pain and ending with redemption. \

That year, the sycamore trees on the university campus were in full bloom, and we met unexpectedly. We once shared the world in the same pair of headphones, entrusting our dreams and secrets to the wind on the rooftop late at night; we also became each other's only support in that strange city, reflecting each other's exhaustion and pride with dim light in a small rental house. I thought that some tacit understanding would last a lifetime. We are us, a community that needs no words. However, the flow of time never stops for anyone. From campus to society, it is like being pushed into different tracks by invisible hands. The trivial matters of life, the rush in the workplace, and our own new worries are like fine dust, quietly accumulating between us. The replies to messages were getting slower and slower, and promises were stranded again and again. Until one ordinary afternoon, I suddenly realized that the last time we had a serious conversation was so far away that it seemed like a lifetime ago. There was no quarrel, no betrayal, just a tacit understanding of letting go at a fork in the road. Like two pieces of duckweed that once cuddled together, they were finally pushed into the vast sea of ​​​​people by the wave of fate. Where she is now and what kind of life she leads, I no longer know. Just at a certain familiar dusk, or when I hear an old song, my memory will suddenly pull me back to the summer we shared. It turns out that the most painful separation is not a vigorous break, but such a quiet disappearance into each other's world. I would like to write this book to commemorate the girl who accompanied me through my youth. You are the most precious echo I left behind in time

A diary written to a girl who gave me youth, A novel written about a boy whose love is always true. This is a two-way story of redemption.

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"After we were separated, I would say with a smile that when friends asked you about me, I would downplay it as if I had never been in love. In fact, no one told me at all... Do you think if I had met you a few years later, would the ending have been different? Unfortunately, love is just poetry, and I can only stop talking." Unexpectedly, a photo of Chen Que and Chen Jianglin was posted on the campus wall. The roommate turned around and scolded Chen Que in the school group. "Being a mistress is shameless and meddling in other people's feelings." Chen Que immediately took a screenshot of this message and sent it to Chen Jianglin. "It's my fault whenever I let this woman into the Chen family."

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His name is Ye Luo, I like to watch the night sky at night, Countless stars are flowing in my eyes, Quiet as if asleep; And her name is Xu Zhiqiu, The shallow dimples are looming, I like to watch clouds during the day, Watch the leaves fall at night. ? At night, Xu Zhiqiu stood under the street lamp, quietly watching the leaves falling on the trees. In fact, she also liked falling leaves!

Beicheng can wait for snow in December. If I can wait until December, I also want to see snow in December.

If time can be saved, if the beloved is still around, If there is no regret, if there is a miracle.

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A sad youth campus story where two lonely souls redeem each other. The male protagonist finally understood his feelings, but the female protagonist ended up in that autumn forever, leaving behind regrets.

She still remembered that cold winter, when she confessed her love to him through the screen, there was a burst of warmth in her chest. Unfortunately, the final response she got was, "Do you think I will like you?" Later, a violent storm came, and she stood on an empty street. The wind and rain around her were blocked by a black umbrella. He slowly said, "How about we give it a try?" She forced herself to smile, even if she was acting as a spare tire or a licker. She spoke softly, "Then you have to think carefully. Once you hold hands, I won't let you go." Ps: If I don't write until the last moment, I won't be able to decide the final ending, so friends, please read the prologue and get into the trap. Modified from the prototype\u002F Female protagonist's perspective\u002F God's perspective

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Shen Huining, who comes from a broken family, is lonely and strong, and often endures the storms of life silently alone. Neighbor Gu Beichen is gentle and tolerant, and her family also understands Huining's difficulties, silently guarding her, accompanying her through difficulties one after another, and even taking her on trips, becoming her few warm support. However, Huining was unable to respond to Beichen's feelings due to her low self-esteem and insecurity. Beichen expressed his love, but in the face of the belated response, he chose to let go, leaving behind two missed hearts and irreparable regrets. This is a story about growing up, missing out and the pain of youth - when love is finally discovered, it is irreversible.

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To commemorate the five years that we had no reason to have And you who loved me the most when I was seventeen

Lin Muhan, a cold-blooded academic who is admired by everyone, has a grudge against An Xinyue, the little moon that everyone likes. Lin Muhan deliberately came to An Xinyue's class to get close to her, but was moved by An Xinyue's sincerity and cuteness. Lin Muhan thought deeply that maybe I was wrong all along. When the two were about to get together, An Xinyue's second uncle actually instigated Ye Qingqing to spread rumors about An Xinyue's father's company. Everything was known. An Xinyue hated Lin Muhan's various schemes. What should they do next?

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I want to know, in your eyes, can your heart not tolerate anything else but these?

The title of the book is "The Banquet of Branches". The heroine is the daughter of a wealthy family. Her parents have been busy with work since childhood, but her personality is still cheerful and generous. However, she was diagnosed with cancer at the age of 19. The male protagonist is a young master from Beijing. His parents divorced when he was young, which resulted in his being withdrawn. The appearance of our protagonist redeemed him, but after the end of his senior year in high school, the female protagonist disappeared from his world.

The heroine Lin Yiyi was born when her mother died and was sent abroad by her father Lin Hai. Later, she was betrayed by her childhood sweetheart Xu Kai. The stepmother Liu Yue and the daughter Liu Lingling are cruel and ruthless. The male protagonist Li Zhicheng is the largest wealthy businessman in Li Cheng. He has been engaged to the female protagonist Lin Yiyi since he was a child. Please see their love and hatred.

Every parting in youth teaches us to cherish it more. Perhaps the passing by us in this life is the last time we begged for in the previous life. From having low self-esteem and cowardice to becoming a heroine who can take charge of herself, I am grateful for your appearance. The bitterness of youth took root and sprouted, blooming at the moment when we reunited in the sea of ​​​​people many years later. When the monsoon passes through the 45th north latitude again, do you feel my missing?

"Wei Jinsheng, life is endless, Shengsheng is endless." "Wei Jinsheng, you said that we should all go on better." "You lied." "Zhang Youhe, I wish you happiness."

A change of seats turned the ignorant love in her youth into a misunderstanding that ended in nothing, and also caused her life to slide from brightness to a desolate abyss of pain.

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Yuan An, a passionate rural boy, set up a canvas tent in a city alley and started his career with a bowl of authentic shepherd's purse wontons. He operates with integrity and develops the food stall into a prosperous "Yuanji home-cooked dish". He never forgets his true heart, helping his fellow villagers and nurturing his hometown. However, the sudden demolition notice almost made many years of hard work go to waste. Faced with strong pressure from developers, Yuan An, with the encouragement of his parents, the support of regular customers, and the help of his former benefactors, relied on his courage and wisdom to stand his ground, eventually brokering a reconciliation and winning a place in the new business district. From wandering in a foreign land to taking root in the city, from fighting alone to gathering collective efforts, Yuan An guarded the fireworks with persistence, and also completed the transformation from a young boy to a responsible entrepreneur in the wind and rain, making the flavor of hometown and human touch grow longer over the years.

Jin Yutang accidentally touched the avatar and turned to the old chat history, and then he understood the meaning of "Still Tomato" - it was the tomato avatar he chose at a glance, the tomato fish meal he subconsciously answered, and the tomato luster soaked in memories during the love period. Later, I ate tomato pot alone until ten o'clock, and when I saw the news of his withdrawal, I realized that they had been separated for several months. It turns out that habits will stay for memory, but multi-segment functions should have gone to their respective second half. Fortunately, I gradually don't like eating tomatoes anymore.

Youth is accompanied by separation. Our shadows remain under the dim street lights in the alley, but we no longer know what year it is.

When redemption becomes a luxury, the promise comes to nothing. At an age when they longed for light the most, they fell into the deepest darkness together.

Lin Yuan is a light in Su Xin's life - he will remember that she doesn't eat coriander, will prepare brown sugar water during her menstrual period, will wrap her into a rice dumpling in the snow, and say with a smile, "You are my little sun." They planned the future together and even discussed the decoration style of their home countless times, thinking that this love could withstand all wind and rain. But the promise was broken unexpectedly. Su Xin suddenly lost contact, and when she reappeared, there was someone else standing next to her. The moment trust collapsed, all the sweetness in the past turned into piercing glass. She hated his determination, but one drunken night, she subconsciously dialed the number she knew so well. When the outline of the truth emerges in the quarrel and silence, should this sweet and painful entanglement continue or say goodbye completely?

She is dead. Died in that love, died in the corridor of the hospital, died in a small room late at night...