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He Went Crazy After Marrying His Benefactor's Son
Mo Yaoyao's financial sponsor lost his memory. On the way to Hong Kong City to find Bai Yueguang, the plane crashed, and when she woke up, she happened to forget about her as a canary. After losing his memory, the noble son of Beijing City did not believe that he would betray Bai Yueguang, so he asked his assistant to send her away ruthlessly. Mo Yaoyao was overjoyed. After performing a heartbreaking scene, he ran away overnight with the breakup fee. He fled to a small county in the most remote
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Glimpse
Silent and tough, a well-known painter × a clear and gentle man, the proud son of heaven|Secret love missed·BE|Pure love 1V1 Xu Tingwan has always been ill-fated. The background of her first half of life was the ups and downs, and the melancholy. Until Chen Yubai appeared. Like a ray of warm sunshine, it shines cleanly into her world and becomes the only attraction in her gray years. She didn't know when that unspeakable feeling took root. The quiet and reserved thoughts grew wildly in her
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There Is No Gravity at the Center of the Earth
When she was sorting out her old belongings, she dug out the box of tapes with "Letting Go" written on the cover. Twenty years ago, he recorded this song for her in the studio, but the tape got stuck halfway through and he sang the phrase "I let go" repeatedly. Now she is a mother and he is a famous musician. During a radio interview one day, he said with a smile: "That unfinished song is the only work that has made me cry." She pressed the play button, and the cassette was still stuck on the sa
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Parallel Heartbeat
He was standing at the boarding gate, holding in his hand the faded couple's outfit that she had thrown into the trash can and picked up again. When the broadcast urged boarding, he turned around and saw her holding the same faded piece of clothing, standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, writing on the glass with lipstick: "Forgive me for hearing my heartbeat but not being able to say goodbye." He smiled, folded the two pieces of clothing together and stuffed them into his backpack, and f
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Faded Sewer
The bathroom floor of the rental house was always clogged, and he squatted on the floor every night to clean his tangled hair, as if he was clearing out some accumulated emotions. One day she found a faded ring stuck in the drain - the one she had lost five years ago. He held the ring tightly, and the ticking sound of the faucet suddenly became clear. It turns out that some things never really disappear, they just sink in the gaps of life, waiting to be fished out of the water again by some sudd
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The History of the Town
It was raining on the day he moved out of the city, but he found that every eaves resembled her gesture of holding an umbrella. The back of the proprietress of the breakfast shop downstairs in his new home looked like her, and he subconsciously said "no coriander" - that was her taste. He was talking to himself in the empty room at night, only to realize that she was everywhere, not because she was everywhere, but because he had never really left the summer with her. He turned on his phone and d
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Old Refrigerator on Street Corner
On the day he moved out, he left the last can of beer in the empty refrigerator with a note: "After I leave, drink it when you miss me." She never touched it until she broke the can when moving and discovered the bottom was engraved with: "Drink this can and don't wait any longer." Ten years later, she met him at a corner convenience store, and he was putting the same beer on the shelf. She picked up a can, and he said softly: "This time, I'll wait for you to leave first." It turned out that the
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Empty Mailbox in Front of Door
She waited by the mailbox every day for a reply, but she only received bills and advertisements. On the sixty-third day, the postman delivered a return letter - stamped "This person has not been found". Only then did she realize that she had always written the wrong house number. It turns out that everything failed because she was looking in the wrong direction from the beginning. She squatted next to the empty mailbox and finally cried loudly - not because she couldn't wait, but because the sin
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Xifu Begonia Is Forever Seventeen
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Wisteria Flower Love
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Truncation Reaction
He had already given up smoking and drinking, but he couldn't give up his habit of missing her. It started to rain in the room after the breakup, and he talked to the air, imagining that she was still sitting on the sofa. His friend advised him not to be stupid, and he smiled and said "think about it one last time" - but day after day, he spent every minute and every second waiting for her to come back. It turns out that some hobbies are willing antidotes.
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Rainy Day, Station, Radio
At the station on a rainy day, she touched my faded scarf, and there was still a twenty-year-old starlight hidden between the stitches. We didn't say goodbye that night, we just listened to the love songs looping on the old radio. When the train pulled into the station, she suddenly said: Everything stolen by time will be returned to you at some dusk.
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Chronicles of Shiban Street
At the summer fireworks festival, the boy made a wish to use his camera to capture the moment when the fireworks were viewed from the side - that was the last agreement between him and her. However, when the fireworks lit up the night sky, she had disappeared into the crowd as she transferred to another school. Many years later, he returned to his hometown and found that the shape of the fireworks in the photos from that year was very similar to the unspoken goodbye in her eyes when she turned b
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Broken and Disqualified from the World
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Look at the Flowers, Trees, and Three Acres of Land
A boy with bone cancer, "The flowers in the south of the city have bloomed," left a message to the musician Sanmu Di, hoping to write a song using his ID. Three acres of land created the pure music "Flowers in the South of the City Have Bloomed". The boy left a message hoping to show everyone the flowers next March, but he passed away in February 2018. NetEase Cloud permanently retains his account. Every Qingming Festival, countless people say in the comment area: "The flowers in the south of th
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Push Away the Skyline
Lin Mo, a young boy, suffered from moderate autism since childhood and was unable to communicate normally with others. His parents sent him to live with his aunt in a small town. He unexpectedly found an injured bird by a rural stream. He picked it up with difficulty and took it home to take good care of it. On the rainy night when the bird left, Lin Mo drew a bird for the first time. No one at school cared about him and laughed at him as a freak. He didn't care and just kept painting for ten ye
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It's Impossible for Us in the Street Lights
The snow in Shanghai was particularly deep that year. When she said "We are not suitable", snowflakes were falling seriously on his shoulders. He asked if he could love one more winter, and she turned and disappeared into the white street lights. Later, he walked that street alone every snowy night, and finally understood that no matter how hard the snow fell, it would still melt completely when spring came.
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Changdao Orange Sea
In the early morning, the boy met the girl and thought it would be eternity from now on. "This is the morning of my life." They built a castle on the quicksand and promised to fly to the moon. Adults say they are too naive and do not understand what life is. Later, the girl went to a distant place, and the boy stood alone on the beach. Watching the tide wipe out the name he wrote time and time again, I remembered the line in the song, "It's only morning, you still have a whole day to live." For
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Dried Fish Diary
The owner would arrange dried fish and new toys for the cat every day, put it into a softly padded nest, and whisper to the air: "Remember to come back and see me." The day the cat went missing was in autumn, and the leaves fell all over the ground. The gifts remained untouched all winter. Until the spring of the following year, a skinny wild cat squatted on the window sill with a dead leaf in its mouth - it finally found its way home, just to finish the mouthful of dried fish, then fell into th
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If I Had to Do It Again, I Would Still Choose You
At the age of thirty-two, Cen Zhi died in a car accident. When she woke up, she went back to the summer when she was eighteen years old. The ceiling fan in the classroom was squeaking, and the cicadas outside the window were noisy. Eighteen-year-old Pei Xu was sitting by the window, and the sunlight fell on his eyelashes, as clean as a dream that would never wake up. He smiled at her, showing his little tiger teeth, and said, "Good morning, Cen Zhi." Cen Zhi clenched his fists. She remember
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Xu Zhixia's Autumn
This is not a fairy tale, but a literary experiment that explores memory, fiction and self-redemption on young Bai Yueguang from the perspective of a patient. Through multiple identities, dual timelines and nested narratives, it shows how a teenager used 100,000 words to prove that he once loved.
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Go Wild with Joy
What everyone sees is always the smile on my face. No one knows that beneath the smile, I have long been trapped in the endless night. When I met him who was deeply collapsed, I stretched out my hand to pull him out of the mire. Accompany him to fight against his emotions, and accompany him to slowly reconcile with the world. I tried my best to heal him, but I forgot that I had no one to save me.
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Is There a Clear Sky After the Rain?
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Qiongdao Youth Tour
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Green Moss
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Before the Mulberry Leaves Fall, Their Leaves Are as Tangled as They Are
A love that never ends
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Waiting for You in the Thirteenth Summer
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Bitter Poems
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Jasmine Rain
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Rooftop Memo
With seven days to count down, the secrets of five people quietly intersect on the rooftop of the school. Literary committee member Shen Zhi's guitar is out of tune, hiding a secret love that she dare not express; The taciturnity of Xu Chen, the third grader, is the encrypted sincerity; The gray sweater of Suwan, the truant king, is woven with his mother's critical illness; Physical education student Lu Xiao's perfect score on the test paper was his only escape route; The perfect score for
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My Peripheral Vision Always Leans Toward You
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Maybe Be a Little Braver
Maybe all we need is that unspoken confession
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Mistaking Yu Guang for Liking
I thought countless times that the look he looked at me contained love. Later I realized that it was just a misunderstanding that only I took seriously. I was unilateral and mistook my peripheral vision for my unique preference.
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The Words Are Silent, but the Prayers Are Difficult to Calm Down.
A record of youth pain about "unequal growth". The story spans three years, from the ignorant haven in the second grade of junior high school to the realistic Shura field in the first grade of high school.
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The Breeze Blows the Willows
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The Distant Mountains Remain the Same
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Even the Moon Will Lack Light
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Let the Wind Blow Away
20-Year-old youth, stubborn and fragile, is the beginning and end of life
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Chunxi
The spring sun comes as expected year after year, but the young man who quietly accompanied her finally disappeared in the spring breeze, leaving only a secret love that ended in vain, becoming the eternal regret of youth.
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Rabbit Lantern and Green Orange
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Letter Sent by Wutong in September
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I Can't Be Happy Anymore
Did you really love me
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Hollow Puppet: a Guide to Taming a Vicious Dog
She is an exquisite puppet frozen under the ice, and he is a black-haired boy with the scalding temperature of midsummer. Next to the silent and desolate coastal villa, two fragmented souls collided violently. Faced with the belated redemption of his family and the scars of humiliation he once suffered from, Yunran chose not to look back. They held each other's hands and walked through the heavy rain to go to the next summer.
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Like Lilac
I meet thousands of people in my life, two people, Amazing time, The years are gentle, They use different Give it to her. That night of light snow, Never like lilac. *Soft and elegant girl x cool boy *Secret love, interspersed memories, missed BE If I should meet thee, After long years, If I see you again, it will be years later, How should I greet thee? How can I congratulate you? With silence and tears. With silence, with tears. —Byron Byron
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The Girl of Pumoyongcuo
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Answers on the First Page
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Lend Me My Life to Make My Way Home
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A Midsummer Confession That No One Knows About
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Secret Love Is Green Apple Flavor
The first green crush in adolescence was like a beautiful green apple to Ji Muche. Although it tasted very sour, he couldn't bear to throw it away. He always thought that the green apples were not ripe yet, and he could just wait a little longer. But when he felt that the time was ripe and took out the green apple with a bite, he discovered that the apple had long been oxidized and had a bunch of borers. (Melancholy literary boy × little sun academic girl) "Why do you always look melancholy? Y
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Missing Gardenia
After the rain, the boy still couldn't let go. He sat alone by the window of the bus and missed the past again. He hates his own cowardice. He regrets what he is best at, but he hates regret the most. He recalls the past, if he had done this, he would not regret it anymore...
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