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All themes come from life, from life and the not-so-classic but true perception of life.

Maybe in those touches, there is not only the green smell in the air, but also the girl's fiery heart. Maybe the regret of youth is not just the sour candy in the mouth...

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Lin Xia never thought that a simple help would involve her in a tender prison that she could not escape from. --When love becomes obsession, where is the boundary between healing and destruction?

When I traveled to the world of Harry Potter, I thought I could easily become the savior-until I discovered that the person I wanted to save was Snape. The potion master who died alone in the original work is now huddled in the dark corner of Spider End Alley, beaten by his father, isolated by his classmates, and misunderstood by Lily. I thought he was cold-blooded, but when he tremblingly pointed his wand at Voldemort, I saw clearly the cracks deep in his soul. "Don't touch him!" I stood in front of the young Snape, and the wand burst out with a golden light I had never seen before. From then on, I became the only exception in his life - teaching him magic, accompanying him through his darkest moments, and even sharing his heartbeat in prophecies. But fate never forgives people easily. When Voldemort's green light penetrated Snape's chest, I clenched the "Time Recall Curse" in my hand and faced the inevitable ending with a smile: "This time, I will die for you." --If salvation must come at the cost of life, I am willing to be the light in his destiny.

When rural girls leave their hometown, nothing can change.

In the chaos and disorder, I seem to have fallen in love with you

Lu Lu began to flee. The person he is looking for is Thor. But due to various mistakes along the way, he deviated from the original route and met another person. --Perhaps, this is called fate.

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There should be you on the street corners of the city. The same kind of sports you love is walking. "I" dressed in white gauze, waiting for "you" as the recipient of the letter, under the rain-soaked shade of the trees. The letter is filled with the happiness that God has given us. I want to give this letter to you. When you pick up the pen and write every paragraph, you will be filled with happiness. I want to use every sentence in the letter to tell you! Only with our presence can we have the happiness we have now. I want to tell our future in a full letter. The reason why I am very happy is because I met you. This life is eternal happiness, even if one day the other person will leave you first. We still remember the agreements we made and the promises we made with each other to stick to them. Every letter is the best testimony of the story character in this world. Let those who listen to letters in the future listen carefully and carefully. What happened to us in the past?

A mind without any thoughts to compose a strange book

A medical student was taken away by a mysterious organization because he had a power that guarded the big B0Os in the three copies. But unexpectedly appeared on the fifth one End of copy... I'm not a pushy person. If they don't remember me, as long as I remember the time we spent in the copy, that's enough. As long as I remember that you loved me before.

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[Volume 1] Wolf Girl: The Growth Process of Straight Ball Wolf and Tsundere Tiger [Volume 2] Send to the Moon Window: The love and hatred between the prime minister's daughter and the censor. [Volume 3] The Witch Chapter: The Adventures of the Perverted Witch and the Innocent Hero

The encounter between migratory birds and lighthouses is never an eternal agreement, but a precious moment gifted by fate. When the migrating wings pass over the trajectory of the beam, and when the watchful light penetrates the long night, they interpret the magnificence of life in different postures: migratory birds look for the weight of existence in flight, and the lighthouse guards the eternal direction in silence. Maybe we have to finally understand that some companionships are destined to intersect like the stars, and it is a blessing to illuminate each other's journey. Just like the albatross in the Pacific, they will always flutter their wings and fly to new seas at dawn, and the lighthouse on the shore will always shine a gentle light for the returnees - not to restrain the wanderers, but to let the wanderers understand that although the world is far away, the heart will return home on its own

Let's read the novel written by a primary school student.

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A programmer born in the 1990s owed a debt of 2 million due to the failure of his business. He was defrauded of all his shares by his former partner and became an outsourced programmer. He secretly worked part-time to pay off the debt behind his wife's back, until his wife discovered the bill, and their marriage and life collapsed.

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I was just reading a novel, and I was so angry that I wrote a thousand-word essay scolding the author because of the infuriating ending. But when I pressed the send button, a white light flashed through the book, and I actually passed through the book! That's right, I became the big wretch who was persecuted by the scumbag male protagonist Xiao Tianquan and the new generation of young flower Su Qingqing, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building - Jiang Yue!

The main character of the cow-horse girl is a worker. She suddenly dies unexpectedly and travels to the fairy world, where she becomes a potted plant for the fairy king. The Immortal Lord has many peach blossoms, but who would have expected that the Immortal Lord prefers a pot of grass...

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Wearing human skin, holding a candle and walking across the abyss. In troubled times, there are no gods and ghosts, and there is only nothingness ahead.

The grass on the Lili plain dries up and flourishes every year. Wildfires cannot burn it out, but it grows again when the spring breeze blows. Existing everywhere in the mortal world. That era was different from now, with a backward small mountain village and a feudal group of people. Purgatory again and again pushed her into the abyss. She survived from a desperate situation and lived like a weed... We have a long time to come, and we are most afraid of falling in love over time! The tea is cold when people leave, and the world is hot and cold.

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A tree that has grown on the plains for two hundred years? Whose tree is he? Is he your tree? Or you are that tree

My parents told my brother to bring his girlfriend home and asked me to go back early after get off work. When I got home, my parents and I waited anxiously. The moment I opened the door, I was also curious about my brother's girlfriend. How beautiful is it that made my brother want to get married? But when my brother walked into the house holding her hand, I was stunned. She was no one else, she was my love rival at the same table six years ago...

When a sunny and lively "artist" meets a "calm and sinister" science guy, what kind of sparks will happen? "Get lost, Lu Qi! I won't do math problems anymore!" "Xu Wanzhi... Don't let your mind wander!" Want to read the follow-up, Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

I stepped on the shadow of the light and followed behind me, suddenly realizing that I could never hold the hand of the blue whale.

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After five years of unemployment, mother Su Wanqing returned to the workplace step by step. She was full of expectations and confidence in life and the future.

Lin Xia, a volunteer teacher, and Shen Mo, a rural doctor, met in a misty and rainy town. A bowl of heart-warming noodles, a late-night guardianship, and a common compassion for life, let feelings grow quietly in the firewood, rice, oil and salt. However, reality is like a cage, and separation becomes inevitable. She left decisively, and he chased the rain curtain with bare feet. When they meet again five years later, misunderstandings are like thorns, revealing years of pain. He finally retreated deeper into the mountains, planted a sea of ​​flowers symbolizing "sad thoughts", and burned himself into a lamp, illuminating the world she once wanted to light up. Love is like a migratory bird that cannot fly across the sea of ​​reality. What remains is the remaining life of facing each other across the mountain and the flowering period on the other side that will never fade.

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In this small county where people work hard to fill their stomachs every year, Hu Yiyi is living a comfortable life. Although she is still poor, at least she has a maid, so she is not hungry or tired...

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Fate is always wonderful, and the love of youth never dies. Maybe we should take the first step bravely, no matter the result. "Hello! My name is Chu Jingsheng, long time no see." "Hello! Chu Jingsheng, my name is Mo Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

If we could all be braver, would it be different?

A foot of deep red is worse than Quchen. By nature, old things are not as good as new. The Albizia Julibrissin peach core is finally hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. The lamp is lit at the bottom of the well and the candle is deep, and the two men play chess together for a long time. The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. "Willow Branches"

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Getting sick from working at home The child I have raised all my life is actually the son of my mistress? Husband and son know everything Reborn as a 16-year-old, she tore up the script and studied hard. When the scumbag is rotting in firewood, rice, oil and salt, she has used the materials to light up the Chinese starry sky! No cp super short story first person

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