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 I was silent, but Gu Tingchen looked at me with stubborn eyes.
 　　 When the bus arrived at the next stop, I was anxious to get off, but he did not follow up. I took a taxi back to the previous place, drove my car and left back to the villa.
 　　 The huge villa was empty. I sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time, and the words Gu Tingchen said recurred in my mind, "I always owe her a wedding."
 　　 Calculating carefully, Gu Tingchen does owe Wen Ruyan a wedding.
 　　 It was indeed Gu Tingchen who Wen Ruyan gave up three years ago, but it is also Wen Ruyan who Gu Tingchen gave up.
 　　 If Wen Ruyan didn't take the three million to leave Wucheng, Gu Tingchen also planned to break up with her.
 　　 In love, who can say who is right?
 　　 The grand wedding should have been given to her three years ago.
 　　 I'm just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, now it's just that everything is back to square one.
 　　 Ji Nuan called me just when I was thinking about it.
 She is one of my few friends. She opened a cat tea house in Wucheng. As soon as she entered the tea house, all the cats walking around leisurely. Speaking of which, her tea house has always been at a loss, and it has relied on me to buy shares for so many years. Only survived till now.
 　　 I put my phone in my ear and asked, "What are you looking for?"
 　　 She said excitedly: "Isn’t the concert hall next door? There is piano performance in the evening. I heard that it’s a master who came back from the United States. Don’t you like piano? Now I’ll accompany you to enjoy it at night.
 　　 I like the piano only because Gu Tingchen plays it.
 　　 I looked down and saw the five million bank card on the table. It was useless to go to the street to buy that love. Not to mention it was regarded as a mental illness, and Gu Tingchen and the others ran into my desolate self.
 　　Since the money is useless, I might as well run the teahouse for Ji Nuan.
 　　 I promised her: "I will be there in about an hour."
 　　 I got up and simply cleaned up the room, neat and tidy, went to the bathroom to remove makeup and then came out to put on a delicate makeup, I want the most beautiful state no matter when and where.
 　　 Finally, I changed into a blue knee-length coat and took a taxi to the tea house. The snow was still falling outside the house. I sighed deeply and pretended to be full of energy and entered the tea house.
 　　 Ji Nuan quickly put down the tea cup in his hand and took me into his arms. He smiled and asked, "What have you been up to these days?
 　　 I panicked and said: "It's all about work."
 　　 Seeing that I gave an explanation, Ji Nuan let go of me and said, "Sit by yourself for a while, and I will ask you to make a cup of tea for you. I will come to you when I'm done."
 　　 I found a quiet place, holding a white cat sitting by the window and looking at the traffic on the street, with a peaceful atmosphere.
 　　 abruptly, a tall and tall back figure hits his eyes.
 　　 That back figure is unusually aloof.
 　　 I was stunned, somehow, tears flowed silently.
 　　 My gaze stared at that back figure almost greedily, following him quietly like I was young, so familiar, stirring up all my memories.
 　　 I got up in a panic, the cat was startled and ran away, I rushed out of the teahouse and looked around, but in the crowded crowd I could no longer find that back.
 　　 Ji Nuan saw me running out, and she hurriedly chased it out. Seeing me crying at a loss, she asked worriedly, "Sheng'er, why are you crying?"
 　　 I seem to see him...
 　　 That figure from the back gave me such a deep feeling for the first time.
 　　 finally overlapped with the once warm man.
 　　 Will he be Gu Tingchen? !
 can you?
 　　 But no one but Gu Tingchen can give me such a feeling!
 　　If he is not Gu Tingchen, then who is it?
 　　 I suddenly remembered the concert that Gu Sisi mentioned...
 Does 　　 mean here?
 　　 Is Gu Tingchen here right now?
 　　 I raised my hand and wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes. I looked back and saw Ji Nuan crying. I asked in amazement: "Nuan Nuan, what are you crying?"
 　　 "Sheng'er, why do you always look so sad?"
 　　 Ji Nuan opened his hands and hugged me, choked with sobs: "You always cry inexplicably, but he was yours three years ago."
 　　 What Ji Nuan said he was referring to Gu Tingchen.
 　　 I haven't told her about my divorce.
 　　 I closed my eyes and smiled and said, "Perhaps Xue has too cold eyes."
 　　 I went back to the teahouse with her. I found the white cat I was scared just now, and gently hugged it into my arms, "Sorry, I just scared you."
 　　 It meowed and rubbed my head against the back of my hand. Seeing it's so cute appearance, I couldn't help laughing and saying, "It's so good."
 　　I stayed in the teahouse until the evening, but Ji Nuan couldn't accompany me to the concert scene when something happened.
 　　 She stuffed the ticket into my arms and left anxiously.
 　　 I put my bank card next to her computer and went to the concert hall next door.
 　　 The scene was overcrowded. I found my seat and walked over and sat down. Next to me was a couple of lovers, who were talking lowly and intimately.
 　　 The girl asked him, "When will you marry me?"
 　　 The boy smiled and said, "I will marry you when you grow up."
 　　 I turned my head to look at them, but I was fourteen or five years old.
 　　 I heard that people at this age will never forget them in their lives, just like Ji Nuan.
 　　 She fell in love with a hooligan in her second year of high school. The boy clearly had nothing and could not give her a stable life and enough money. But she loved him and couldn't help herself. She had an abortion and committed suicide for him.
 　　 Even so, Ji Nuan would still say that she would never find a second man who loved her so much in this world.
 I remember she said many years ago, "That boy...under the airy surface, there is a soul as bright as a breeze. I understand his fragility, sensitivity, self-esteem, and hesitating for love. Shenger She is no worse than the Gu Tingchen you knew back then. He even has his own ideas and arrogance."
 　　 Yes, the boy has nothing, but he has a life, and he is willing to sacrifice his life for Ji Nuan at any time.
 　　 In Ji Nuan's senior year of high school, he blocked a car accident for her.
 　　 He is gone, Ji Nuan's heart also followed.
 　　 Until now, Ji Nuan is still single.
 　　 I withdrew my gaze, and silently wished all the young girls of this age group can get their wish.
 　　……
 　　 As time passed bit by bit, this concert really did not interest me.
 　　 Just when I was about to leave, a familiar melody came to my ears.
 　　 My eye sockets were instantly moist, and I looked at the stage with a staggered look.
 　　 A piano, a pair of beautiful hands.
 　　The street where the wind lives...
 　　Does he remember?
 　　 That man was so gentle and handsome when he played the piano.
 　　 overlaps with that warm and elegant man as it did many years ago.
 　　 The song ended, I hurriedly left to look for him backstage, but I couldn't find him.
 　　 I'm so afraid of him leaving, I'm afraid he will be someone else's groom after tomorrow.
 　　 I really want to see him, want him to know who I am.
 　　 I looked for a long time in the backstage without seeing anyone, and finally left the concert hall in a loss.
 　　 The sky outside is already dark, and the snow is denser.
 　　 I stepped on high heels slowly walking down the street, and the street lights were lazily spilling on the snowy road. As I walked, I suddenly dragged an oblique figure in front of me.
 　　 I stopped and slowly looked up at the man in front of me.
 　　 I took my breath, he was wearing a navy blue knee-length coat with a black turtleneck sweater underneath, and an apricot scarf loosely tied around his neck, just like the back figure I saw in the afternoon.
 　　 So it turned out that the person I saw on the busy street was really him...
 I pursed my lips and wanted to ask him why he wanted to play the street where the wind lives, but before I could exit, he bends the corners of his lips and smiled with full eyebrows: "Little girl, you follow me again... "
 　　 After hearing this, I did not control my strength and bit my lip.
 　　 little girl...
 　　 Does he remember me?
 　　 I screamed, "Gu Tingchen."
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 I have a secret hidden in my heart-I have loved Gu Tingchen for nine years.
 When he was young, he often followed him. When he was old, he finally became his wife.
 But he didn’t give me love, no mercy at all.
 I used the divorce and the power of the Shi family to lure him into a relationship, but he was not moved.
 He will never remember that little girl who was nervous and cautiously followed behind him.
 It was not until after the divorce that I realized that the so-called deep affection was only touching me.
 I didn’t even know until I died—the man I loved who was as gentle as the breeze was never him.
 I recognized the wrong person from the beginning.
 The so-called deep affection and single-mindedness are nothing but self-deception.
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 After Song Juyao died and emerged from the virtual world, she learned that her entire life had just been a reality show which was led and controlled by others. 
 One billion viewers watched this live broadcast, all of them pointing fingers at her and ridiculing her life whilst the director team thought up every possible method to design setbacks for her, pulling her into the mud over and over again. 
 Then, Song Juyao was reborn. This time, her memory was not suppressed. 
 This was a crazy world. People were discontent and bored of their lives. They had also lost their enthusiasm for various kinds of entertainment, falling to the point of seeking all sorts of thrills in order to arouse their emotions. 
 Later, they found a precious treasure. She was perfect. They held her in the palm of their hands and went wild for her. They even regarded her as a God and worshipped her fanatically.
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 As the head disciple of the number one sect in the world, Luo Jianqing had a brilliant reputation. He was the most respected senior brother of his junior brothers and sisters: the last disciple of the cultivation world’s number one cultivator, Luo Jianqing greatly respected his master’s teachings, not crossing his limits by even half a step.
 Afterwards…… he was stabbed to death just like that by the main character with his sword. His master’s sword. 
 Luo Jianqing: “……” 
 The heavens wants me dead, yet I refuse to die! See if the will of the heavens is more fearsome, or if the will of my sword is more stubborn!
 Wu Yin: “Jianqing, I have something to say to you.” 
 Luo Jianqing: “Master, I also have something to say to you.” 
 Wu Yin: “… you speak first?” 
 Luo Jianqing: “You speak first.” 
 Wu Yin: “I like you.” / Luo Jianqing: “I want to top you.” 
 Wu Yin: “……”
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 Only I know the end of this world.
 One day our MC finds himself stuck in the world of his favorite webnovel. What does he do to survive? It is a world struck by catastrophe and danger all around.
 His edge? He knows the plot of the story to end. Because he was the sole reader that stuck with it. Read his story to see how he survives!
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 The nemesis that Ji Ran had been unable to stand for many years has finally gone bankrupt.
 All his scoundrel friends asked him, what now?
 Ji Ran laughed coldly, you still have to f*cking ask him?
 Of course, it’s to use this opportunity to torment, humiliate, and trample upon him.
 Therefore, Ji Ran waved an arm and threw a card towards his nemesis in mad glee, saying that he’d ‘sponsor’ him.
 However, the next day, he sat up in bed with a dumbfounded expression. Feeling a sore ache in his body, he recalled the bitterness of last night, as well as their ‘fight’ and the tears he’d wept…
 f*ck your mom.
 Motherf*cker.
 Qin Man, you dog, I’ll kill you!
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 Eighteenth-line actress Ji Yuchuan and actress Sheng Qingru have collaborated in a film to play her implied marriage partner.
 But on the day the movie was released, Sheng Qingru suddenly fell to his death. 
 Then Ji Yuchuan found Sheng Qingru’s soul in his home.
 Started my daily routine of hitting ghosts (being slapped by ghosts).
 Atypical entertainment circle, urban demon spirit. 
 Sweet text, not scary, more private, and cannot be completely equated with myths.
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 In the novel, the wealthy CEO male lead has a villainous stepmother. She put up a front of being nice and tender to him, when in fact she was bullying the male lead with her son. After she had successfully driven the male lead and his father apart, her ambition continued to grow as she attempted to take away the inheritance from the male lead. In the second half of the book, the truth came out — that the father had no feelings for her whatsoever but was merely using the two of them to hone his son’s character. In the end, both the stepmom and her son were sent to jail by the male lead after he took over the family business.
 Yan Shuyu transmigrated and became the well-hated villainous stepmother, but she had transmigrated to the time before everything happened, and the male lead was still a foolish child. Only a fool would want to become the stepmother of a foolish child. Yan Shuyu took a longing look at her “assigned husband”, who was pretty much like the Sleeping Beauty, before she quickly packed up and made a run for it.
 After that, Yan Shuyu checked out her $250 remaining on her card. She turned to look at her son, who was clinging onto her leg and asking for milk. She wanted to look up at the sky and howl. Is it too late to go back to become the male lead’s whetstone?
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 Yu Long is a beautiful and beautiful ballet dancer who has been a white swan in the crowd since childhood.
 Once she wore a book, she returned to the remote countryside in the 1980s and became a cannon fodder female supporting role in a rebirth of a military marriage. 
 The female cannon fodder is a squat, timid character, and everyone can be bullied. The reborn female protagonist was entrapped and married to a bad person in her previous life, her daughter was sold to her hometown, and her female partner was also killed by domestic violence.
 After wearing the book, Yu Long ripped off the original heroine, robbed her of her space, and robbed her of her good fortune, and she was gone on the road of becoming thinner and more beautiful.
 People from Shiliba Village found that the stepdaughter of Zhang’s family, who was fat and short, and everyone disliked, suddenly became thin and became a lightning bolt, and became charming and beautiful, which attracted the attention of many people. 
 The people who came to her house to propose marriage were about to smash the threshold. 
 —— 
 Everyone says that Jin Yang is strictly abstinent and keeps himself clean. He was born in a compound and his future is bound to be limitless. It’s a pity that it fell on a married woman, who is still the woman of his comrade-in-arms. 
 For the sake of this married woman, who never married in her whole life, she guarded the borderlands, and finally sprinkled her ashes on the border. 
 Reborn in the fire of war, I thought I could cut off Hu before my brother, but I didn’t expect the two to be engaged. 
 He couldn’t help himself, and he was born again, but he still had to watch his beloved become someone else’s wife again. 
 It wasn’t until later that he discovered that… 
 A friend’s fiancee turned out to be… the sweetheart’s sister? ? !
 Content tags: Farming essays, female supporting characters, wearing books, chronological essays 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Yu Long, Jin Yang ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One sentence introduction: All fat people are potential stocks 
 Purpose: work hard to counterattack
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 The whole world said she was a liar, how could a girl in her twenties get Alzheimer’s? 
 But they don’t know, love to the extreme, it will be tired after being devastated, the heart will be tired, the body… will also be tired. 
 Alzheimer’s disease is commonly known as Alzheimer’s disease, but it’s not just for the elderly. 
 Doctors say that young people who have suffered severe brain blows and have been under great mental stress for a long time may also suffer from this disease. 
 Five years ago, she rescued him and blocked the criminal’s head-on blow; three years ago, she married him and was tortured to the point of being so heartless and desperate. 
 But this still can’t make her let go? Her love for him has long since become an instinct. 
 She is not afraid of having this disease. What she is afraid of is that the memory function of Alzheimer’s patients will continue to deteriorate. She is afraid that the third uncle who loves her and holds her in the palm of her hand will disappear completely. 
 If the only warmth disappeared, wouldn’t her life be a joke?
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 This novel is also known as My Hidden Wife is Sweet 
 In her past life Gu Wei Wei’s heart was dug out by the man she loved, and transplanted into her best friend’s body. However, after rebirth she become Hua country’s number one conglomerate, Fu Han Zheng’s little girlfriend. She is being careful trying to take revenge against the people that hurt her. He protects her everywhere, pamper her to the extreme. Everyone said that Fu Han Zheng is cold and without emotion. That perfect husband that everyday tease her until she blushes and her heart beat, pamper her regardless anything, is it a fake husband? 
 “Sir, there are rumors between madam and the current popular male actor, CP ¹ was already formed.” 
 “Kill that male actor ! ” 
 “That’s your brother.” 
 “…..Then just beat him to death.” 
 CP: is the internet slang to describe couples in movies or TVs or real life couple. Normally it’s a fans made couple of two actors that they wish could be together in real life.
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 Past life, her spirit root was dug out from her body. She had wholeheartedly dedicated herself to the just path, but she was sentenced as an evil demonic cultivator.
 Returning back to her juvenile years, she turns the tide. Against natural order, she had been reborn. Those who had deceived and humiliated her, she would return it to them a hundredfold with additional thanks.
 Studying her own blood vessels, she recasts the best quality spirit roots. She destroys those rascal clansmen and returned home with glory!
 The rules of the world do not hold her down; this time around she kills through the righteous path.
 He is the universally admired spirit emperor, high above others, cold, proud and aloof. But every night he sneaks into her room and takes liberties. “Little runt, won’t you think it over?”
 “Do I have a choice?”
 “You can choose from giving birth once or giving birth twice.”
 “Why must I?!”
 “Because you stole my heart.”
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 The world is like a chessboard and all living beings are the pieces on it!
 “I do not want to be treated as a chess piece by the players!”
 Defeat in this chess is tantamount to the destruction of my body and I’ll thoroughly disappear! Victory in this chess and I’ll have a very long life!
 With the help of an ancient Weiqi piece, Gu Hai arrived at the Divine Province Mainland!
 Heavenly Dao is eternal, however life is limited, making heaven and earth pieces of a chessboard, then in the end transformed into a loess, vanishing like faded smoke and scattered clouds. Nevertheless people still jump out of the chessboard, and these people are already prepared for their death while playing chess against the heavens, and perhaps win eternal life for themselves?
 “I’ve come, and I want to live through 10,000 lives without any boundaries!”
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 In many worlds, the system data was sent into chaos due to some kind of obsession skyrocketing, turning decent protagonists into murderous villains.
 The system appointed You Xu to cross into the world, warm the paranoid villains, and gain their trust to eliminate the root causes.
 The system fully believes in its ability to choose people until it discovered–.
 In particular, You Xu provoked the villains to be even more paranoid, and the whole world was chaotic as if it was swept away by a virus.
 The system crashed: “Ah, didn’t I tell you to eliminate them?”
 You Xu: “harvesting means the same thing.”
 System: “.”
 Eliminating = Harvesting (?)
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