Qiao Hua said: "You have softness and hardness, subtle publicity, and upright brutality. It fits the connotation of my modified car. Give it a name, then sit in the driver's seat, and I will teach you how to drive. From now on, you will control me and it."
Liu Ge said: "As Goring, an ordinary technician with both parents dead and a naughty brother, and as Mr. Qiao, with a scholarly family and a high position, we will pursue her fairly. I can guarantee that she will belong to me in the end. It just depends on whether Mr. Qiao dares to respond?"
Song Xiaoling's student Ge Lang shouted: "I have nothing now, but I can afford to wait! When I come back as a soldier, I want you to watch me snatch her back!"
Song Xiaoling knew that he was uncertain and unpredictable, but he still flew into the flames, falling into the quagmire of his tenderness step by step, leading to the point of being abandoned.
However, the truth was not designed by Liu Ge nor Qiao Hua, but a love story and revenge planned by a dead person.
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New Year's Day is approaching, and the 2018 New Year is approaching. Yanhen morning signature, good morning friends, reading support.
It has been two months since Yanhen's "Queen's Chapter" was published. I would like to thank my friends for their support over the past two months. Yanhen is willing to move forward with his friends [Yanhen does not have much good writing and ink, but only offers Yanhen's full sincerity]
In the vast sea of books, I am very happy to meet you. Yanhen is used to signing in the morning, so Yanhen can only disturb his friends early [smile] Once he gets used to it, Yanhen will become everyone's alarm clock [hahahaha]
I wish my friends good luck in the new year. The thoughts are like the surging river, and the journey is smooth.
"Yanhen accompanies his friends until the end." O(∩_∩)O~
Happy New Year.
—Sincerely, Starry Sky Smoke Traces
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43. Forgive me like you forgive Liu Li. The author has something to say
In three days, it will be my 45th birthday.
When I was in college 22 years ago, my roommate said you should write romance novels. Unexpectedly, 22 years later, at the age of 45, I would fulfill my expectations. My daughter is now in her senior year of high school.
Have you ever seen such an old junior code scribe?
I am ashamed to speak in a writing group of teenage writers; I am ashamed to speak about the plots imagined by teenage children; I am ashamed to speak when a master teaches me the anecdotes and taboos of the Internet literary circle, and asks me to publicize, vote, and collect them in many ways; I am also ashamed to see dozens of clicks and single-digit subscriptions and collections every day.
When my daughter was in junior high school, she copied Conan novels and serialized them in Baidu Tieba. It received more than 20,000 hits every week. She stopped updating in the middle. She was never proud or worried. Now she comforts me like this: "Mom, don't forget your original intention, everything else is just a cloud."
Therefore, behind the screen and in front of the code, I saw the basic situation after it was put on the shelf, and I comforted myself every day: I code, not to become a god, not to make money, just for the pleasure of handwriting my heart, just to set a monument for my daughter: my mother is a woman who is not shocked by honor and disgrace, my mother is a woman who can persevere to the end, and my mother is a person who is always making progress.
Well, yes, I persisted in jogging and yoga every night. I also persisted in sitting in front of the computer for three hours every night to complete 3,000 words. While managing my body, I also manage my time effectively. In this regard, my daughter's "Mom, you are very good" and a manuscript of more than 200,000 words are very real comfort.
And, to be precise, since I chose to be a coder at an inappropriate time, hang out with young people at an inappropriate age, and write about teenage romance in an inappropriate style, I should be mentally prepared like this: to pray humbly, face the cruel numbers, and endure heartburn and frustration again and again.
I said to myself: I have a stable job in an agency, and I hold a deputy position. It took twenty years of work experience to earn such exchange resources. I don't need to ask for favors from others, but I can give advice to others. So, what capital do you have to see the number of clicks and collections increase when you are ignorant and when you first open the book, and reap the envy and likes one after another? At the beginning of work, wasn't it meant to work hard, look up to others, hope for pity and love from others, and always reap the ups and downs of disappointment and hope?
Or perhaps, the solid state of middle-aged work and life has become impenetrable, and I need to use the extremely dazzling and bright numbers here to slap me in the face one by one, give me a reinvention, and let me see clearly again - hard work may not be fruitful, and hard work may not necessarily bring a good harvest.
Yes, what I want to do is to be a woman with interests, pursuits, and a spiritual future. Why should I care about other things? As you get older, you will not indulge in gossip, pots and pans, make-up and beautiful clothes. Instead, you will be poetic about distant places. What a beautiful old man!
Use this to comfort yourself, haha!
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"First Love Test Paper: Mr. Yi Lends Me a Kiss" is here to see you. Collect each other and visit each other.
I love my wife as much as my life, and the queen's wife is not too cold ˆ
New Year's Day is approaching, and the 2018 New Year is approaching. Yanhen morning signature, good morning friends, reading support. It has been two months since Yanhen's "Queen's Chapter" was published. I would like to thank my friends for their support over the past two months. Yanhen is willing to move forward with his friends [Yanhen does not have much good writing and ink, but only offers Yanhen's full sincerity] In the vast sea of books, I am very happy to meet you. Yanhen is used to signing in the morning, so Yanhen can only disturb his friends early [smile] Once he gets used to it, Yanhen will become everyone's alarm clock [hahahaha] I wish my friends good luck in the new year. The thoughts are like the surging river, and the journey is smooth. "Yanhen accompanies his friends until the end." O(∩_∩)O~ Happy New Year. —Sincerely, Starry Sky Smoke Traces
I love my wife as much as I love her, and the queen's wife is not too cold
Sign in to Starry Sky and collect it permanently. I will definitely see your book in my collection and hope to collect it. Come on together O(∩_∩)O~
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Ming Mo read it for the first time and has already collected it. Shameless, I beg for a return visit and collection
I am coming
I am confident, so I succeed; I can do it, I can do it.
The subscription is over. Xiaoxiangxiang will update soon. I have been chasing books.
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43. Forgive me like you forgive Liu Li. The author has something to say
In three days, it will be my 45th birthday. When I was in college 22 years ago, my roommate said you should write romance novels. Unexpectedly, 22 years later, at the age of 45, I would fulfill my expectations. My daughter is now in her senior year of high school. Have you ever seen such an old junior code scribe? I am ashamed to speak in a writing group of teenage writers; I am ashamed to speak about the plots imagined by teenage children; I am ashamed to speak when a master teaches me the anecdotes and taboos of the Internet literary circle, and asks me to publicize, vote, and collect them in many ways; I am also ashamed to see dozens of clicks and single-digit subscriptions and collections every day. When my daughter was in junior high school, she copied Conan novels and serialized them in Baidu Tieba. It received more than 20,000 hits every week. She stopped updating in the middle. She was never proud or worried. Now she comforts me like this: "Mom, don't forget your original intention, everything else is just a cloud." Therefore, behind the screen and in front of the code, I saw the basic situation after it was put on the shelf, and I comforted myself every day: I code, not to become a god, not to make money, just for the pleasure of handwriting my heart, just to set a monument for my daughter: my mother is a woman who is not shocked by honor and disgrace, my mother is a woman who can persevere to the end, and my mother is a person who is always making progress. Well, yes, I persisted in jogging and yoga every night. I also persisted in sitting in front of the computer for three hours every night to complete 3,000 words. While managing my body, I also manage my time effectively. In this regard, my daughter's "Mom, you are very good" and a manuscript of more than 200,000 words are very real comfort. And, to be precise, since I chose to be a coder at an inappropriate time, hang out with young people at an inappropriate age, and write about teenage romance in an inappropriate style, I should be mentally prepared like this: to pray humbly, face the cruel numbers, and endure heartburn and frustration again and again. I said to myself: I have a stable job in an agency, and I hold a deputy position. It took twenty years of work experience to earn such exchange resources. I don't need to ask for favors from others, but I can give advice to others. So, what capital do you have to see the number of clicks and collections increase when you are ignorant and when you first open the book, and reap the envy and likes one after another? At the beginning of work, wasn't it meant to work hard, look up to others, hope for pity and love from others, and always reap the ups and downs of disappointment and hope? Or perhaps, the solid state of middle-aged work and life has become impenetrable, and I need to use the extremely dazzling and bright numbers here to slap me in the face one by one, give me a reinvention, and let me see clearly again - hard work may not be fruitful, and hard work may not necessarily bring a good harvest. Yes, what I want to do is to be a woman with interests, pursuits, and a spiritual future. Why should I care about other things? As you get older, you will not indulge in gossip, pots and pans, make-up and beautiful clothes. Instead, you will be poetic about distant places. What a beautiful old man! Use this to comfort yourself, haha!