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In midsummer, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and we meet each other year after year and never leave each other year after year.

A collection of short stories that is updated from time to time, has no limit on the number of chapters, and has weird and boring content.

Reminiscing every bit of the past with my father

My father said, I am fifty years old. Apart from paying for my two sons, I only have 90,000 yuan. I didn't expect that now I am a pauper again.

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I have nothing to do, just write and play~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ordinary people

System default

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Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life, and liking you is the luckiest thing I have ever done.

It is said that every little baby has been watching from the clouds for a long time, carefully choosing his parents in the sky. So what might they have experienced? What are you thinking about every day? So who knows? Why not have a wild imagination~

About my fantasy about youth.

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What? ? You don't know him! He is the first person in our village to become the handsome Niuma Ge. His name is resounding throughout the three worlds. He is Ah west!

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Life is long, we talk slowly and slowly, but we can't describe the various aspects of life.

Dreaming back to February, spring is unforgettable. Unforgettable spring will always be born in February. Tells the story of dreaming back to spring in February.

Star shadow light spots, dark marks without shadow. The old days are like old wine.

Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. Don't worry, there is no good wine in the village, it is raining and dew, and you don't recognize people.

There are many things in life, so you might as well stop and appreciate them carefully.

The wind blows from the depths of distant memories, bringing in the summer nights with the fragrance of melons and fruits, the barking of yellow dogs in the alleys, and stacks of past events stacked up like mountains. Walking the road of childhood again, picking up the good times that have never faded away, the young man chasing the wind has also entered autumn. This is a recollection of one's mind, a person's quiet thoughts, one frozen picture after another, and once the play button is activated again, the happiness that has flowed away will eventually be reappeared in the form of words.

A mediocre person who works hard for love regardless of his own life. Maybe I believe a little bit of what he said. But this happened. The tragedy of a parallel world. To ex-girlfriend

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The author's secret love novel

A collection of beautiful articles, filled with human emotions.

The author dreamed of strange things while sleeping in class.

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The growth of an unknown high school student in life

I hope we meet the right person at the right time

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We are in a world, an ordinary world, a new era, but some people are busy in this world frequently. People, people, how can we have that ordinary but extraordinary world...

Recording my daily life and work in Nanchang.

It records the story of Zou Xiansen and I from the first time we met, to goodbye, and then to falling in love. Please take care of me.

Some stories have no ending, just like our story will always stay in that midsummer

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The love is short and the love is endless. I don't like to talk about memories. Occasionally I think of him...

A madman's angry words, a rough man's dumbfounding.

Just live your own little life every day!

A plan that started when I was twelve years old, I think I need a puppet.

This is a first-person story, telling the story of the protagonist and Shao Zihan

I met many people and told many stories.

―You are my god. It's extras, essays and some small theater. Some of them are included in the author's words, but some people may not have seen them, so I have summarized them here in a longer and basic way, and those published in the main text will not be placed here. They bring the same world view.

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The protagonist has no golden fingers and no system. All he has is a storm axe. Let's see how the protagonist breaks the shackles of the world and becomes a god.

A short story, the story is true, but unfortunately I don't know how to drink.

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When I am busy with my studies in high school but want to write down my feelings, can you please take a few minutes to listen to my complaints? There is childhood, friendship, family affection, and love here. Strangers passing by, please come and listen to the story of 17 years of human life.