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停止资助后,白眼狼跪求我原谅
Huang Susu
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邻居占路修猪圈,我让他迁坟
Huang Susu
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Divorce, Divorce
Short Fiction离婚就离婚
Winter Solstice Chickweed
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I Once Loved You Vigorously
Short Fiction我曾轰轰烈烈爱过你
Stubbornness - Not Afraid Of Difficulties
When we meet the epidemic, we fall in love with each other in the wind and snow. Young and sincere, eventually lost to growth and choice. He will be stable and happy, and his family will be happy; She built a brilliant career and became an independent mother. From now on, the mountains and rivers do not meet each other, only the wind, snow and warmth of that year are remembered.
When we meet the epidemic, we fall in love with each other in the wind and snow. Young and sincere, eventually lost to growth and choice. He will be stable and happy, and his family will be happy; She built a brilliant career and became an independent mother. From now on, the mountains and rivers do not meet each other, only the wind, snow and warmth of that year are remembered.

Four Years and Four Months
Short Fiction四年四个月的距离
Writercvijnj
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Mirror Abyss Puzzle
Short Fiction镜渊迷局
Writer Bavmjy
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Depression Essay Diary
Short Fiction抑郁随笔日记
Mai Jiao
A short story based on a painting drawn during depression
A short story based on a painting drawn during depression

Shen Gong Begonia
Short Fiction深宫海棠
Nangong Yuting
She was a sick girl from a famous family. Once she entered the palace, she was registered as the queen of the middle palace. Without favor and power, and weak and unable to support himself, he was originally a safe chess piece in the court's trade-offs. But when the common people had grievances, she dared to stop the sedan chair to complain; when the powerful were rampant, she dared to raise her heart and knock on the fence; when the Queen Mother gave poison, she dared to refuse the medicine to protect herself; when the noble concubine was framed, she dared to fight with her bones. The deep palace is like a knife, and the wind and rain are like darkness. With her sickly body, she keeps her duty as a queen, her conscience, and her body clean. The emperor was cold and cold, and once only regarded her as a power chess piece; Little did they know that this seemingly fragile crabapple had already stood in the cold, glowing with every step. From then on, Fengque was stable, the country was peaceful, and the emperor and the empress were united. The snow falls on the palace wall, but the begonias remain the same, and they live in peace year after year.
She was a sick girl from a famous family. Once she entered the palace, she was registered as the queen of the middle palace. Without favor and power, and weak and unable to support himself, he was originally a safe chess piece in the court's trade-offs. But when the common people had grievances, she dared to stop the sedan chair to complain; when the powerful were rampant, she dared to raise her heart and knock on the fence; when the Queen Mother gave poison, she dared to refuse the medicine to protect herself; when the noble concubine was framed, she dared to fight with her bones. The deep palace is like a knife, and the wind and rain are like darkness. With her sickly body, she keeps her duty as a queen, her conscience, and her body clean. The emperor was cold and cold, and once only regarded her as a power chess piece; Little did they know that this seemingly fragile crabapple had already stood in the cold, glowing with every step. From then on, Fengque was stable, the country was peaceful, and the emperor and the empress were united. The snow falls on the palace wall, but the begonias remain the same, and they live in peace year after year.

Han Dynasty Documents
Short Fiction寒牖文书录
Yun Ciye
Shen Qingci, a practitioner of modern document verification, accidentally traveled to Chang'an in the 21st year of Kaiyuan and became the orphaned daughter of Shen Yanzhi, the head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. With the arrangement of her uncle, she worked in the documentation room of the Ministry of Civil Affairs as a miscellaneous person. When she first got involved in the Tang Dynasty Winter Collection selection, she relied on her professional sensitivity to dig out three forged resumes from a mountain of documents, which implicated Cui Zhi, a doctor in the official department, for fraud. As the investigation deepened, the coward who was forced to be involved in the conspiracy led to Shi Wangzuo's mysterious death, the disappearance of key documents, and a forged suicide note in an attempt to cover up the truth. Shen Qingci exposed lies with his precise control of handwriting details, and was appreciated by Li Anqi, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and was able to officially intervene in the investigation. In the process, she not only uncovered the dirty deals of Cui Zhi seeking for his son to win the position of Secretary and Provincial Secretary, colluding with King Yong Li Lin to install cronies, and embezzling money for disaster relief, but also gained insight into the struggles and sinking of poor officials such as Zhang Huaian under the influence of power. Although the fraud case was solved, Cui Zhi was brought to justice, and everyone involved in the case has his own fate, the ambition of King Yong has not been extinguished. The forces in the south of the Yangtze River are still secretly planning. The mystery of the identity of King Yong's exclusive jade and the mysterious shadow left late at night indicate that the undercurrent in Chang'an is far from calming down. Shen Qingci established herself as a woman in the officialdom and broke secular prejudices with her achievements, but the whirlpool of the imperial power game she was in had just begun.
Shen Qingci, a practitioner of modern document verification, accidentally traveled to Chang'an in the 21st year of Kaiyuan and became the orphaned daughter of Shen Yanzhi, the head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. With the arrangement of her uncle, she worked in the documentation room of the Ministry of Civil Affairs as a miscellaneous person. When she first got involved in the Tang Dynasty Winter Collection selection, she relied on her professional sensitivity to dig out three forged resumes from a mountain of documents, which implicated Cui Zhi, a doctor in the official department, for fraud. As the investigation deepened, the coward who was forced to be involved in the conspiracy led to Shi Wangzuo's mysterious death, the disappearance of key documents, and a forged suicide note in an attempt to cover up the truth. Shen Qingci exposed lies with his precise control of handwriting details, and was appreciated by Li Anqi, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and was able to officially intervene in the investigation. In the process, she not only uncovered the dirty deals of Cui Zhi seeking for his son to win the position of Secretary and Provincial Secretary, colluding with King Yong Li Lin to install cronies, and embezzling money for disaster relief, but also gained insight into the struggles and sinking of poor officials such as Zhang Huaian under the influence of power. Although the fraud case was solved, Cui Zhi was brought to justice, and everyone involved in the case has his own fate, the ambition of King Yong has not been extinguished. The forces in the south of the Yangtze River are still secretly planning. The mystery of the identity of King Yong's exclusive jade and the mysterious shadow left late at night indicate that the undercurrent in Chang'an is far from calming down. Shen Qingci established herself as a woman in the officialdom and broke secular prejudices with her achievements, but the whirlpool of the imperial power game she was in had just begun.

Rat Sheep Rat Sheep Counting Stars
Short Fiction鼠羊鼠羊数星星
Gentle Yan Zaoxi
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Mo Yun Zhihai
Short Fiction墨韵织海
Writerbfuekh
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Little Ancestor, She Doesn't Want to Be Reincarnated
Short Fiction小祖宗她不想投胎
Plucked A Green Onion
"The little ancestor doesn't want to be reincarnated" When Xu Yue woke up after the operation, there was a "bug" in Xu Yue's world - a nagging little figure that only she could see, floating in the air and commenting on the joys and sorrows of the world. She thought she was hallucinating under the anesthesia - a small figure with pigtails and a red skirt floating in the air, but he knew everything about her "life and death" and even commented sharply on the patient next door. Until she returned home from the hospital, the little ancestor who claimed that she "didn't want to be reincarnated" was still following her. Her family members gathered around her to greet her, and her husband Qin Ling never left her, but she was the only one who could see and hear her. She exposed Xu Yue's strong dignity, and also acted as the most ruthless "off-site commentator" in her delicate relationship with her husband's family. What's even weirder is that she seems to know some secrets that even Xu Yue hasn't noticed... When life gradually returned to normal, this little ancestor began to "make trouble": the milk in the refrigerator disappeared inexplicably, old photos of her husband suddenly appeared water-stained, and she had serious conversations in an empty corner late at night. He even floated between Xu Yue and Qin Ling, pointing to his stomach with tears in his eyes: "Mom, this time... Be careful of that uncle in the white coat." Xu Yue felt a chill go down her spine. Didn't that obstetrician, who always has a warm smile, just make an appointment for me to have a follow-up examination next week?
"The little ancestor doesn't want to be reincarnated" When Xu Yue woke up after the operation, there was a "bug" in Xu Yue's world - a nagging little figure that only she could see, floating in the air and commenting on the joys and sorrows of the world. She thought she was hallucinating under the anesthesia - a small figure with pigtails and a red skirt floating in the air, but he knew everything about her "life and death" and even commented sharply on the patient next door. Until she returned home from the hospital, the little ancestor who claimed that she "didn't want to be reincarnated" was still following her. Her family members gathered around her to greet her, and her husband Qin Ling never left her, but she was the only one who could see and hear her. She exposed Xu Yue's strong dignity, and also acted as the most ruthless "off-site commentator" in her delicate relationship with her husband's family. What's even weirder is that she seems to know some secrets that even Xu Yue hasn't noticed... When life gradually returned to normal, this little ancestor began to "make trouble": the milk in the refrigerator disappeared inexplicably, old photos of her husband suddenly appeared water-stained, and she had serious conversations in an empty corner late at night. He even floated between Xu Yue and Qin Ling, pointing to his stomach with tears in his eyes: "Mom, this time... Be careful of that uncle in the white coat." Xu Yue felt a chill go down her spine. Didn't that obstetrician, who always has a warm smile, just make an appointment for me to have a follow-up examination next week?

After Finding Her, He Smiled Crazily
Short Fiction找到她后,他嘴角的笑癫狂
Boundless Beauty
After knowing that I had faked my death, the corner of his mouth smiled crazily. He will not let me escape from His grasp.
After knowing that I had faked my death, the corner of his mouth smiled crazily. He will not let me escape from His grasp.

After Landing, I Sent My Boyfriend and His Family In
Short Fiction上岸后,我把男朋友一家送进去
Warm Breeze Blows Gently
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Find the Remains
Short Fiction寻骸
Morning Flower Nectar
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Jungle Inkstone Heart
Short Fiction丛林砚心
Rain Falls Into Writing.
Is it just a transaction, is there no love between us? Duan Junglin, I am Zhou Yanli, look into my eyes and tell me, did you do all this? You made me lose everything in the second half of my life. I finally fell in love with you. I thought I had come out. Now you tell me that all this is thanks to you. "Duan Jungle, you saved me and then killed me." Under the sunset, Zhou Yanli said to Duan Shulin, "I don't forgive the past, but I accept you now."
Is it just a transaction, is there no love between us? Duan Junglin, I am Zhou Yanli, look into my eyes and tell me, did you do all this? You made me lose everything in the second half of my life. I finally fell in love with you. I thought I had come out. Now you tell me that all this is thanks to you. "Duan Jungle, you saved me and then killed me." Under the sunset, Zhou Yanli said to Duan Shulin, "I don't forgive the past, but I accept you now."

Kun Ji 2
Short Fiction坤记2
Kun's Adoptive Father
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I Was Excited Then, but I Am Crying Today
Short Fiction那年冲动,今日泪
Buried Me
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Massacre on the Train Track
Short Fiction火车道旁的惨案
Writer Bi Bo
This is a true story! One day in the summer, on the small road in Qingshazhang, a man knocked a young man walking in front to the ground with a pickaxe... It was a fratricide between relatives!
This is a true story! One day in the summer, on the small road in Qingshazhang, a man knocked a young man walking in front to the ground with a pickaxe... It was a fratricide between relatives!
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After Divorce, I Met True Love
Short Fiction离婚后,我遇到了真爱
Moonlight
On the day of my aortic dissection surgery, my husband Bai Yueguang posted on WeChat that her manicure was broken. The operation site was dangerous and he was facing high paraplegia due to spinal ischemia. The hospital urgently called him back. "I am an authoritative cardiac surgeon and also her attending physician. Even if her aorta ruptures, she will not die. If she is really paralyzed, my salary is enough to support her." All the cardiac surgeons are dragging me to race on the line of life and death. My cell phone lying next to the operating table received a message from him. "If you become paralyzed, I will arrange a nursing home for you. Rourou just got divorced and has no place to live. She will live in our house first."
On the day of my aortic dissection surgery, my husband Bai Yueguang posted on WeChat that her manicure was broken. The operation site was dangerous and he was facing high paraplegia due to spinal ischemia. The hospital urgently called him back. "I am an authoritative cardiac surgeon and also her attending physician. Even if her aorta ruptures, she will not die. If she is really paralyzed, my salary is enough to support her." All the cardiac surgeons are dragging me to race on the line of life and death. My cell phone lying next to the operating table received a message from him. "If you become paralyzed, I will arrange a nursing home for you. Rourou just got divorced and has no place to live. She will live in our house first."

你悔婚娶汉子茶,重生我另嫁你兄
A Drunken Moon
In the last life, Song Fuchuan canceled our engagement with me and chose to marry Jiang Muge because no one in the capital dared to marry her because he had been on the battlefield. On the day of the wedding, Jiang Muge said in public: "I have always regarded Brother Song as a brother, but I am the only daughter of the Jiang family and must carry on the family line. Song Fichuan, who was standing aside, agreed with Jiang Muge's words and asked me to wait for him for a year. When Jiang Muge becomes pregnant, they will divorce. I will wait as soon as possible. They gave birth to five sons in a row, and the Jiang family was prosperous enough. But Jiang Muge said: "What's the point of having a son? I have to wait until I have a daughter. Sister-in-law, you have been waiting for seven years. You can wait for another nine months for me to give birth to a daughter, and then you can reconcile with Brother Song." "I took a look at the handkerchief that was coughing up blood. I was depressed because of Song Fuchuan's murder that day, and I didn't have much time left, so I asked Song Fuchuan to send me on my last journey. He asked me to wait before I died on the grounds that Jiang Muge was giving birth to a child. Jiang Muge finally got his wish and gave birth to a daughter, and I He was twenty-two years old. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when I was sixteen. At this moment, Jiang Muge was performing a "tea art". I picked up the Biluochun and poured it over: "Sorry, General Jiang, I missed it. You are a man, you won't care about a little girl like me." "
In the last life, Song Fuchuan canceled our engagement with me and chose to marry Jiang Muge because no one in the capital dared to marry her because he had been on the battlefield. On the day of the wedding, Jiang Muge said in public: "I have always regarded Brother Song as a brother, but I am the only daughter of the Jiang family and must carry on the family line. Song Fichuan, who was standing aside, agreed with Jiang Muge's words and asked me to wait for him for a year. When Jiang Muge becomes pregnant, they will divorce. I will wait as soon as possible. They gave birth to five sons in a row, and the Jiang family was prosperous enough. But Jiang Muge said: "What's the point of having a son? I have to wait until I have a daughter. Sister-in-law, you have been waiting for seven years. You can wait for another nine months for me to give birth to a daughter, and then you can reconcile with Brother Song." "I took a look at the handkerchief that was coughing up blood. I was depressed because of Song Fuchuan's murder that day, and I didn't have much time left, so I asked Song Fuchuan to send me on my last journey. He asked me to wait before I died on the grounds that Jiang Muge was giving birth to a child. Jiang Muge finally got his wish and gave birth to a daughter, and I He was twenty-two years old. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when I was sixteen. At this moment, Jiang Muge was performing a "tea art". I picked up the Biluochun and poured it over: "Sorry, General Jiang, I missed it. You are a man, you won't care about a little girl like me." "

Pseudoamnesia
Short Fiction假性失忆
Half Sugar
On the day my fiancée pretended to have lost her memory, she took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau and turned the marriage certificate we just received the day before into a divorce certificate. Two days later, my carefully prepared wedding took place as usual. The bride is still her, but the groom is her ex-boyfriend who was on and off. When we met again, her eyes were red and she pulled my hand: "Xu Muchen, where have you been? Why haven't you come to me for so many days?" I pretended to be confused, as if I were looking at a stranger: "Miss, who are you? Do we know each other?"
On the day my fiancée pretended to have lost her memory, she took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau and turned the marriage certificate we just received the day before into a divorce certificate. Two days later, my carefully prepared wedding took place as usual. The bride is still her, but the groom is her ex-boyfriend who was on and off. When we met again, her eyes were red and she pulled my hand: "Xu Muchen, where have you been? Why haven't you come to me for so many days?" I pretended to be confused, as if I were looking at a stranger: "Miss, who are you? Do we know each other?"

Stop Dreaming Here
Short Fiction止梦于此
Golden Branch
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, my husband's Qingmei posted a message on Moments. [The hotel was full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I had to share a hotel room with my good brother! ] In the photo, she has short neutral hair and stands by the swimming pool in the hotel room. Behind her, a young and handsome man appeared in the pool.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, my husband's Qingmei posted a message on Moments. [The hotel was full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I had to share a hotel room with my good brother! ] In the photo, she has short neutral hair and stands by the swimming pool in the hotel room. Behind her, a young and handsome man appeared in the pool.

Mispaying Youth
Short Fiction错付青春
Golden Branch
The two cars collided and I was knocked out of the car window, but my cousin was tightly protected in Fu Shenxing's arms. My water broke and I needed surgery urgently. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded. My cousin had her cervix opened and the pain was unbearable. Fu Shenxing requested to go to Wu Pain immediately and accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I really envy my cousin for having a caring and gentle soul.
The two cars collided and I was knocked out of the car window, but my cousin was tightly protected in Fu Shenxing's arms. My water broke and I needed surgery urgently. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded. My cousin had her cervix opened and the pain was unbearable. Fu Shenxing requested to go to Wu Pain immediately and accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I really envy my cousin for having a caring and gentle soul.

After Pretending to Have Amnesia, He Regretted It
Short Fiction假装失忆后,他后悔了
Half Sugar
On the day my fiancé pretended to have lost his memory, he took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau and turned the marriage certificate we had just received the day before into a divorce certificate. Two days later, my carefully prepared wedding took place as usual. The groom is still him, but the bride is his ex-girlfriend who was on and off. When we met again, his eyes were red and he pulled my hand: "Lin Yuwei, where have you been? Why haven't you come to me for so many days?" I pretended to be confused, as if I were looking at a stranger: "Who are you, sir? Do we know each other?"
On the day my fiancé pretended to have lost his memory, he took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau and turned the marriage certificate we had just received the day before into a divorce certificate. Two days later, my carefully prepared wedding took place as usual. The groom is still him, but the bride is his ex-girlfriend who was on and off. When we met again, his eyes were red and he pulled my hand: "Lin Yuwei, where have you been? Why haven't you come to me for so many days?" I pretended to be confused, as if I were looking at a stranger: "Who are you, sir? Do we know each other?"

When I No Longer Love You
Short Fiction当我不再爱你时
Half Sugar
One year after my wife had an unexpected miscarriage of her first child, I wanted to have another child. But she said that her health was not healed yet and she kept refusing.
One year after my wife had an unexpected miscarriage of her first child, I wanted to have another child. But she said that her health was not healed yet and she kept refusing.

女儿死后,我看清夫君的真面目
A Drunken Moon
I always have weird dreams. In the dream, the husband ignored his son and pushed his daughter into the fish pond. The next day, my son called his wet nurse "Mother" in front of me. My husband was angry: "My daughter drowned, and you beat and scolded Brother Heng. Now Brother Heng is so afraid of you that he takes someone else as your mother. You should reflect on your failure." I reflected on it. I also dreamed that my husband was holding the baby born by the wet nurse and secretly placed it next to me to raise. It turns out that my son was not born to me. When my husband held a grand birthday party for their son, I brought my daughter's body back from the mass grave. Take down the red lanterns in front of the Hou Mansion and hang up the white lanterns used for funerals. I also decided to hold a big funeral banquet for my dead daughter.
I always have weird dreams. In the dream, the husband ignored his son and pushed his daughter into the fish pond. The next day, my son called his wet nurse "Mother" in front of me. My husband was angry: "My daughter drowned, and you beat and scolded Brother Heng. Now Brother Heng is so afraid of you that he takes someone else as your mother. You should reflect on your failure." I reflected on it. I also dreamed that my husband was holding the baby born by the wet nurse and secretly placed it next to me to raise. It turns out that my son was not born to me. When my husband held a grand birthday party for their son, I brought my daughter's body back from the mass grave. Take down the red lanterns in front of the Hou Mansion and hang up the white lanterns used for funerals. I also decided to hold a big funeral banquet for my dead daughter.

End of Ten Years
Short Fiction十年散场
Half Sugar
The two cars collided and I was knocked out, but Gu Yunchen held my cousin tightly in his arms. My liver and spleen were ruptured and I needed surgery urgently. My cousin's spleen was injured and she lost blood, but Gu Yunchen immediately transferred all the blood bags in the hospital to accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I lost too much blood and was lying in critical condition in the operating room. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded.
The two cars collided and I was knocked out, but Gu Yunchen held my cousin tightly in his arms. My liver and spleen were ruptured and I needed surgery urgently. My cousin's spleen was injured and she lost blood, but Gu Yunchen immediately transferred all the blood bags in the hospital to accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I lost too much blood and was lying in critical condition in the operating room. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded.

Bai Yueguang Finally Becomes a Thorn in the Heart
Short Fiction白月光终成心中刺
Half Sugar
The two cars collided and I was knocked out, but Fu Tingxue held my cousin tightly in her arms. My liver and spleen were ruptured and I needed surgery urgently. My cousin's spleen was injured and he lost blood, but Fu Tingxue immediately transferred blood bags from all the hospitals to accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I lost too much blood and was lying in critical condition in the operating room. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded.
The two cars collided and I was knocked out, but Fu Tingxue held my cousin tightly in her arms. My liver and spleen were ruptured and I needed surgery urgently. My cousin's spleen was injured and he lost blood, but Fu Tingxue immediately transferred blood bags from all the hospitals to accompany my cousin throughout the whole process. I lost too much blood and was lying in critical condition in the operating room. The medical staff went around looking for my family members, but no one responded.

There is No One Like Him in the World
Short Fiction世上再无人似他
Half Sugar
Zhou Ruyan has a sweetheart who loves to commit suicide. We fell in love and he slit his wrists. We celebrated our anniversary and he jumped off a bridge. Lies were exposed time and time again, but Zhou Ruyan condoned them again and again. "Jing Xing, Azhe is just a young master. His family is used to pampering him. Don't be the same as him." Until I got married to her, he interrupted our wedding with a cancer diagnosis. Zhou Ruyan searched the city and found a drunk and unconscious little bamboo horse among a group of women in a bar. She was so angry that she smashed the bar and threatened to never care about him again. But then he carried a one-person tent on his back and was determined to climb Mount Kailash alone. She still chased him out without hesitation. I begged her not to leave. I said I would die if we didn't get married. She didn't even look back: "Azhe has already used this trick. Is it interesting for you to use it again?" That night, they hugged each other on the top of the mountain and watched a beautiful sunrise. But I died alone, in a bloody mess.
Zhou Ruyan has a sweetheart who loves to commit suicide. We fell in love and he slit his wrists. We celebrated our anniversary and he jumped off a bridge. Lies were exposed time and time again, but Zhou Ruyan condoned them again and again. "Jing Xing, Azhe is just a young master. His family is used to pampering him. Don't be the same as him." Until I got married to her, he interrupted our wedding with a cancer diagnosis. Zhou Ruyan searched the city and found a drunk and unconscious little bamboo horse among a group of women in a bar. She was so angry that she smashed the bar and threatened to never care about him again. But then he carried a one-person tent on his back and was determined to climb Mount Kailash alone. She still chased him out without hesitation. I begged her not to leave. I said I would die if we didn't get married. She didn't even look back: "Azhe has already used this trick. Is it interesting for you to use it again?" That night, they hugged each other on the top of the mountain and watched a beautiful sunrise. But I died alone, in a bloody mess.

I Want Your Heart
Short Fiction我想要你的心脏
A Bowl Of Fish Pond
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I Never Forget it and Sigh Every Year
Short Fiction念念不忘,年年叹
Writerwvcrsq
"If every emotion had life, what would they think, what would they do, what would their world be like?" All this comes from a thought, and finally falls into the blue "sky"
"If every emotion had life, what would they think, what would they do, what would their world be like?" All this comes from a thought, and finally falls into the blue "sky"

Make up a Little Story
Short Fiction瞎编小故事
Writer Agsayt
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Can't Bear It? Do You Want Me to Die?
Short Fiction承受不住?难道要我死吗?
I'm Just An Egg
The lonely brave man, relying on the spirit of "the unbeatable little strong", fights for a world in the eyes of doubts and cold eyes. The scenery of the past has been reduced to nothing, and those who once "saw it" have become the driving forces behind it. Only when Chu Shen was at his lowest point could he see clearly that the so-called connections were just a fig leaf for profit, and Zhang Xue was the only light in the darkness. Now, holding on to his remaining strength, he wanted to prove once again on top of these ruins: it is not only a career that is built from scratch, but also a complete dignity that can be pieced together after being crushed by reality.
The lonely brave man, relying on the spirit of "the unbeatable little strong", fights for a world in the eyes of doubts and cold eyes. The scenery of the past has been reduced to nothing, and those who once "saw it" have become the driving forces behind it. Only when Chu Shen was at his lowest point could he see clearly that the so-called connections were just a fig leaf for profit, and Zhang Xue was the only light in the darkness. Now, holding on to his remaining strength, he wanted to prove once again on top of these ruins: it is not only a career that is built from scratch, but also a complete dignity that can be pieced together after being crushed by reality.

The Crime of Time Marks
Short Fiction时痕之罪
Ketchup And Chips
Seventeen years ago, on a snowy night in Hokkaido, a "secret room murder case" nailed Hoshizono Yutaka's father to the pillar of shame. My father passed away unjustly, and the truth sank into the frozen ground. Seventeen years later, Feng, who has become a best-selling mystery writer, returns to his hometown and uses his pen as a blade to tear open the seal of time. Broken marks in the snow, rust stains on the iron box, the lye secret room, the fragments of a mobile phone that had been buried for seventeen years... Under the shadow guardianship of retired detective Morita and the bloody testimony of witness Shizuko Nakamura, the evidence of the timber merchant Tatsuya Kobayashi's guilt fell away layer by layer. However, when the truth breaks through the fog, Feng hears a heavier question: Can a life crushed by time be reborn? Is delayed justice still justice? "The Crime of Traces of Time" uses "traces" as its eyes to weave a double helix of reasoning and philosophy - traces of snow, rust, and hearts, all testimonies that cannot be erased by time. This is not only a lonely pursuit to clear his father's name, but also a deep gaze on justice, human nature and redemption. When there is only one cigarette butt left in the ashtray in the final chapter, what we see is not the end, but the glimmer of reconciliation between the soul and the light after traveling through the long night.
Seventeen years ago, on a snowy night in Hokkaido, a "secret room murder case" nailed Hoshizono Yutaka's father to the pillar of shame. My father passed away unjustly, and the truth sank into the frozen ground. Seventeen years later, Feng, who has become a best-selling mystery writer, returns to his hometown and uses his pen as a blade to tear open the seal of time. Broken marks in the snow, rust stains on the iron box, the lye secret room, the fragments of a mobile phone that had been buried for seventeen years... Under the shadow guardianship of retired detective Morita and the bloody testimony of witness Shizuko Nakamura, the evidence of the timber merchant Tatsuya Kobayashi's guilt fell away layer by layer. However, when the truth breaks through the fog, Feng hears a heavier question: Can a life crushed by time be reborn? Is delayed justice still justice? "The Crime of Traces of Time" uses "traces" as its eyes to weave a double helix of reasoning and philosophy - traces of snow, rust, and hearts, all testimonies that cannot be erased by time. This is not only a lonely pursuit to clear his father's name, but also a deep gaze on justice, human nature and redemption. When there is only one cigarette butt left in the ashtray in the final chapter, what we see is not the end, but the glimmer of reconciliation between the soul and the light after traveling through the long night.

Meet When the Alstroemeria is in Full Bloom
Short Fiction相见在六出花盛开
Writerxmhupj
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Those Speechless Things in School
Short Fiction学校里那些无语的事
Writer Wo20zn
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Nanpai Jianghu
Short Fiction南派江湖
Peng Dapeng
It's not that people in society prefer the worldly atmosphere and feed all kinds of people with the same food; Each of our lives is short, It was so short that the moment of withering seemed like it had never come! Some stories are sealed between the lines, This is my life and maybe your mark too.
It's not that people in society prefer the worldly atmosphere and feed all kinds of people with the same food; Each of our lives is short, It was so short that the moment of withering seemed like it had never come! Some stories are sealed between the lines, This is my life and maybe your mark too.

Echoing Sound
Short Fiction回响之声
Yipan Chunsheng
Lin Xia went from a weird clock shop to a frozen city corner, and experienced strange events of all sizes. She gradually understood the mission of the clockkeeper: using her obsession with "the present moment" to make every real moment an anchor against the chaos of time. Those saved pasts will eventually become eternal echoes in time.
Lin Xia went from a weird clock shop to a frozen city corner, and experienced strange events of all sizes. She gradually understood the mission of the clockkeeper: using her obsession with "the present moment" to make every real moment an anchor against the chaos of time. Those saved pasts will eventually become eternal echoes in time.

Red Shroud
Short Fiction红寿衣
Birds In Dongjiang Port
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Girl from Rose Town
Short Fiction玫瑰小镇的女孩
Shiqi Does Not Eat Fish
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I Didn't Die That Day
Short Fiction那天我没死
Xiao Tingzhu
The abandoned movie queen Shen Li was exposed to a pregnancy scandal at the peak of Glory. She publicly denied having a child with her ex Bo Yan, and turned towards the ruins and rebirth that truly belonged to her.
The abandoned movie queen Shen Li was exposed to a pregnancy scandal at the peak of Glory. She publicly denied having a child with her ex Bo Yan, and turned towards the ruins and rebirth that truly belonged to her.

Prisoner in Bottle
Short Fiction瓶中囚
Ren Is Not Bitter
I wish everyone good physical and mental health
I wish everyone good physical and mental health

Spring in Luoxia
Short Fiction洛下逢春意
Ye Yuzhe
The story of the hidden marriage between heroine Ye Li and male star Chen Luo
The story of the hidden marriage between heroine Ye Li and male star Chen Luo

Guide to Smoking and Getting Rich
Short Fiction吸烟致富指南
Momo
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跨越时空追妻火葬场
Grape Bubbles
It's not that you don't love, you love without knowing it. Looking back across time and space to find the you you once were, but the world has changed, whether you can go back.
It's not that you don't love, you love without knowing it. Looking back across time and space to find the you you once were, but the world has changed, whether you can go back.



