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 Liang Muqiu asked Cen Nan to look at the edamame, that is to say, she was polite but not sincere.
 But he forgot that the man on the opposite door was on a stick.
 He soon paid the price for his soft heart.
 Since he allowed Cen Nan to see edamame, this person has been reporting to the door for five consecutive days.
 Cen Nan will not come empty-handed, every time he carries new cakes and ingredients, he is sincere and sincere in his words, saying that it is also to cook dinner for one person, and also for two people. Come here, it is better to contract Liang Muqiu's dinner together.
 Liang Muqiu sat on the sofa nibbling apples, looking at the back of his busy kitchen, his face was not ugly, but it was not good-looking.
 Since he moved into this apartment, the kitchen has not been used a few times, the new pot is bright and orange, almost unused, and a pile of seasonings are piled on the shelf. Good risk expired.
 And Cen Nan had only been here for three days, his deserted kitchen seemed to welcome a master and suddenly came to life.
 Cen Nan stayed in it calmly, cutting vegetables with his head down, and holding a plate at hand. It was not at all cramped to be a guest in someone else's house, but it was like taking this place as his own.
 
 He got up from the sofa, leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Cen Nan.
 Cen Nan was cutting potatoes, noticed him coming, thought he was tired of waiting, and said warmly, "I'll be right now, if you're hungry, there's a cheesecake I bought in the refrigerator, you can eat it first a little."
 Liang Muqiu glanced at the refrigerator.
 Don't look at it, he also knew that his refrigerator was full by Cen Nan, as if he was afraid that he would starve himself.
 But in the past few years before Cen Nan appeared, he was used to living alone and lived well.
 "I'm not hungry." He said lightly, "I'm just wondering, is your law firm going to close down? Why are you so idle, running to my house every day?"
 Cen Nan smiled helplessly.
 This means that he comes too often.
 can be extracted."
 Liang Muqiu slammed the cotton with a punch, feeling boring.
 He was with Cen Nan in the past, both of them were only in their early twenties, they were young and vigorous, and no matter how much they were in love, no matter how much Cen Nan protected him, they would inevitably quarrel a few words, because the support was different Every football team could form a ball on the sofa, and in the end, he was often pressed by Cen Nan to beg for mercy.
 However, after many years, Cen Nan has now restrained all his sharp edges in front of him, like that cold and arrogant young man who learned to be gentle and restrained overnight.
 But he heard Cen Nan talking on the phone with the assistant, and he was the same as before, his style was cold and unfriendly, he was obviously not loud, and his words were not hurried or slow, and he also called the little assistant on the other end. Terrified of submissiveness.
 Only in front of him, Cen Nan seemed to have lost his temper.
 Liang Muqiu is not a fool either.
 In recent years, he has also rejected many men and women who adore him. Those people are also very conceited in front of him, even when he tells a bad joke.
 He lowered his eyes, he finished eating the apple, and threw it out like a hooligan, drawing an arc in the air, and it happened to land in the trash can beside Cen Nan's feet.
 Then he stopped staring at Cen Nan to cook, and ran back to the sofa to play games, very much like a landowner who cheated long-term workers.
 But his eyes were fixed on the screen of the mobile phone, but his soul was not on it.
 He looked at Cen Nan's back in the kitchen just now, and for a moment, he thought it would be great if Cen Nan had been here all the time.
 The thought made his heart skip a beat.
 He knew that he had never let go of Cen Nan.
 I didn't expect him to be unable to stop these short days.
 Cen Nan seems to be the poison specially prepared for him, once it gets on it, there is no escape.
 After dinner, Cen Nan was still conscious. After playing a ball game with Edamame at his house for a while, he took the initiative to leave.
 But before he left, he handed Liang Muqiu a well-packaged box and said, "I saw it by chance on the road, and I thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it."
 Liang Muqiu looked at Cen Nan, looked at the box again, and opened it.
 Inside is a FerraridaVarese pen, made of mother-of-pearl, shining under the light, lying in a box, like an elegant princess.
 This is not something you can buy by chance.
 He likes to collect all kinds of pens from the past, of course, he is familiar with all kinds of brands, and he also knows the value of this money.
 He looked up at Cen Nan and put the box back into Cen Nan's hand.
 "No merit, no reward," he leaned against the door lazily, "I haven't given you any favors, and you can't bribe me."
 Cen Nan actually expected this result, but he couldn't help but feel lost.
 He whispered, "Just a small gift."
 Liang Muqiu had only three words more simply and neatly, "I don't want it."
 Cen Nan has no choice.
 He smiled lightly at Liang Muqiu, "Well, wait until you want it before accepting it."
 Liang Muqiu didn't answer.
 He rarely sent Cen Nan to the door.
 He stayed still the other day, letting Cen Nan get out.
 Seeing that Cen Nan was about to go out, he stood on the steps, raised his voice slightly, and said, "I won't be at home tomorrow, you won't come."
 Cen Nan looked up at him, "Okay, then I..."
 Liang Muqiu interrupted him.
 "Not only tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, but also the day after tomorrow. If you want edamame, you can send it to you for a few days. But the two of us, although we are old classmates, also divide it up. Being distant and distant, it’s not enough to live together. Thank you for your dinner these days.”
 Cen Nan could naturally understand the meaning of these words, and his eyes sank for a moment.
 He looked at Liang Muqiu, who was two steps higher than him.
 Liang Muqiu was wearing a thin azure sweater today, revealing a beautiful collarbone, short black hair, and a plain white face. She stepped on the floor with her bare feet, as if she was still a 20-year-old young man.
 However, upon closer inspection, he is clearly much more mature than before.
 At least the previous Liang Muqiu would not have refused so calmly and without leakage.
 Liang Muqiu even smiled at Cen Nan, "I know you would say that we can still be friends and neighbors and take care of each other. But I'm sorry, I'm too small-minded and can't make peace with my ex. coexist."
 Since Cen Nan came back, because of his too gentle and natural attitude, the two even deliberately avoided the word "ex" when they got along.
 It's as if they never had a relationship, they didn't kiss and hug in the middle of the night, just two old friends who reunited after a long absence.
 But now Liang Muqiu has made it clear.
 
 Until now, when he looks into Cen Nan's eyes, he still feels pain.
 He heard Cen Nan say, "Do you think I disturb you, then I can come less."
 He shook his head, "No, I just don't want to see you."
 Because when he saw Cen Nan, his heart would be shaken, and the calmness and restraint of these years were all in vain.
 He was a little helpless, and said again, "You shouldn't want me to move, to be honest, I quite like this house."
 He seemed to see pain on Cen Nan's face, a look so gloomy that he was about to collapse. But soon, Cen Nan turned his head, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see it clearly.
 The hallway was quiet.
 Liang Muqiu did not urge Cen Nan to answer, and stood quietly.
 After a long time, he saw that Cen Nan put the gift box on the shoe cabinet.
 "I see." Cen Nan turned his back, "If you don't want to see me, at least keep this gift, it's useless for me to keep it."
 "You don't have to move, and you don't have to hide from me...I should go."
 Cen Nan went out and closed the door gently.
 His back is still straight.
 Click.
 The door is divided into two worlds.
 When Cen Nan left, Liang Muqiu's shoulders collapsed instantly.
 He sat on the floor slowly, staring at the closed door in a daze.
 
 He thought about it, he has been experienced in these years, and he can be alone at work, but emotionally it makes no sense. He should get along with Cen Nan in a moderate manner. This is nothing more than an old lover and not a beast. If he acts in a panic, it will reveal that he has not let go.
 But now he found out.
 He can't.
 In the past seven years, he hasn't forgotten Cen Nan for a minute or a second, he was just scared of the pain, so he locked up the memories of Cen Nan, buried it in his heart, and didn't touch it.
 After a long time, even he believed it, he didn't care about Cen Nan anymore.
 But this lie can only be sustained until Chen Nan appears.
 From the moment the flames of the lighter illuminated Cen Nan's face in the bar, his lies were shattered like foam.
 He didn't forget.
 Liang Muqiu blushed, raised the back of her hand and wiped it on her eyelids.
 He admitted that he was just useless, as long as Cen Nan appeared around him, he would be affected.
 He is not a mature and graceful adult, he has always been clumsy and reckless emotionally.
 At first, he met Cen Nan only occasionally, and he could barely hold on, but these days, Cen Nan went straight into his house, laughing at his house and looking at him, he looked too much like him Every time he looked at a scene that he would dream of countless times over the years, the line of defense in his heart would collapse.
 Maybe in the next second, Cen Nan beckons, he will run over like a puppy and throw himself into Cen Nan's arms.
 That would be embarrassing.
 So he could only refuse to meet Cen Nan.
 Liang Muqiu sucked her nose, blinked, and forced her tears back.
 "What a shame." He said to himself, "Why am I crying, who hasn't been blind when they were young."
 That's it, he thought, he and Cen Nan had opened up their conversation. Cen Nan was so arrogant and arrogant, and he knew the elegance by listening to the songs, and he would not harass him again after thinking about it.
 They go their separate ways.
 But what he didn't know was that Cen Nan didn't leave just outside his house.
 Cen Nan has been standing motionless outside the door for half an hour.
 He leaned against the door like this, lit a cigarette, smoking and seeing the dark night outside, the night wind was like fog, and the laughter of children could be heard far downstairs.
 Their floors are too high to see the lush trees downstairs.
 But the small villa he lives abroad has a private garden.
 There is an oak tree in the garden.
 &amp; nbsp; &amp; nbsp; &amp; nbsp; &amp; nbsp; neighbor's German lady told him that oak trees were regarded as sacred trees in Europe. When they got married, the newcomers could be blessed if they tied the red rope on the oak tree.
 The white-haired old lady looked at him gently, "Young man, you must have a lover hidden in your heart. You always look at the oak tree, as if you are missing someone."
 He smiled without denying.
 Because the old lady was right.
 There is a rocking chair under the oak tree in his yard, he looked at the rocking chair from the window countless times, thinking that if only Liang Muqiu were here, he would kiss him like every new husband , carry him to pick fruit from the oak tree.
 Or, he might just be ruthless, don't worry about the things that bind him, he can buy a plane ticket back to China now and stay by the side of the one he loves.
 Now he is finally back.
 The one he loves, the only person he wants to marry, is in this door behind him.
 But they seem to be separated by the Pacific Ocean.
 He came too late.
 His lover no longer wants him.
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 Liang Muqiu seriously doubted if he had read the astrology forecast when he went out today.
 He borrowed a fire in the bar, but borrowed it from his ex-boyfriend.
 It is said that old partners would never contact each other. However, they hadn’t seen each other for seven years, yet this bastard was not only not old, but also more handsome than before.
 Especially when Cen Nan lit a cigarette for him in the dim light, his eyelashes drooped slightly, like when he kissed him under the blossoming tree seven years ago.
 Liang Muqiu: Damn it, why was he still a little excited?
 It took a long time for Liang Muqiu to wake up.
 From the moment he saw Cen Nan, what he wanted to borrow was not fire, but a kiss of reunion after a long separation.
 After seven years of separation, he still loved the same person.
 Coincidentally, so did Cen Nan.
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 Xie Ning knew that his boyfriend was a player, seeing him pine after his white moonlight, and caught him with a little fox in bed. After finding out his boyfriend was cheating on him with that little fox, the boyfriend became the ex-boyfriend. His ex-boyfriend’s white moonlight coincidentally just returned to China, so everyone around Xie Ning looked at him with sympathy.
 Xie Ning: “…”
 Xie Ning: “No, I really did dump that player.”
 One day, his ex-boyfriend’s white moonlight suddenly proposed to him.
 Everyone: !
 Xie Ning: ?
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 “Ah……painful”
 Lying on the cold operating table, the girl’s sentimental feelings faded, a mysterious man took her innocence.
 Meeting again, the mysterious man was actually a black bellied VIP, capturing her home, wanting to spoil her.
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag man came looking for the madame.”
 “Directly bury him alive.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag lady was jealous that the Mrs. came first in a medical contest, and slapped the lady in the face.”
 “Her slag face will be broken, send her straight to hell on earth to die.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, the enemy is going to catch your wife and use her as a military doctor.”
 “Immediately dispatch the armed forces, and bomb the enemy!”
 “Reporting to the boss, the lady ran away from home, she said to tell the president she wants to give him a child……”
 “F***, I did not feed her last night! Catch her, the army has seven days and seven nights of holiday, I have business to attend to!”
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 They had been together since high school. Together, they faced the cold faces of their parents and the satirical or disdainful eyes of others, started a business and experienced all kinds of ups and downs. When their company was on the right track, Zhishu He was asked to give up his career to stay at home, while Wenxu Jiang gradually changed and began to indulge in merry-making. However, Zhishu chose to forgive him. Zhishu got an incurable disease, while Wenxu Jiang was still indifferent. Zhishu still chose to forgive him. Love had become a kind of habit, which was equal to an incurable disease.
 In a peaceful sunny day, Zhishu quietly left Wenxu Jiang and the house in which they had lived for a long time without an advance notice.
 Soon he was gone. A man with pure spirit and deep love for Wenxu Jiang disappeared from this world forever…
 Sometimes love cannot stand the test of time. Someone will not know how to cherish the love until he loses it…
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 Once she transmigrated over, Li Haitang, an elite female doctor from the big city, is demoted to a pitiful little cabbage whose parents have both died. She is surrounded by extreme jackals, wolves, tigers and panthers family and relatives. What? She is sold to a half-dead body that is going to be buried in the ground. Has she been sold to an old man with a heavy taste? The only way to escape from the arranged marriage is to pack a bundle wrapped in a cloth! Who would have thought that on the way to the wedding, she meets a wild man who is feared by everyone in the village? The wild man has three treasures, he is hardworking, spoils his wife and has good stamina! His pectoral muscles, abs and mermaid’s line are all there.
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 My name is Wang Xiao Mie. I’m online asking for help.
 If you wake up and find yourself sleeping in a coffin inside a tomb and wearing a red wedding gown,and lying next to you is a real devil husband. What should I do if he wants to have a wedding night? Can I faint? After fainting will I be able to transmigrate back?
 Waiting online. It’s very urgent.
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 As a eunuch, Tian Qi’s ba zi* was harder than diamond-plated gold drill. Although her ba zi easily brought an end to three consecutive masters, the Emperor was not afraid to be the next casualty and got her to serve at Qian Qing Palace.
 Although His Majesty looked like a handsome gentleman, his behavior was more like a hooligan. Once, the Emperor touched Tian Qi’s lower abdomen and started to wonder at the amazing flatness of the area…
 *八字 a Feng Shui term that refers to one’s date and time of birth, or the destiny that one is born with
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 A Mysterious continent, with many powerful sect and countless strong one. Juvenile Zhou Heng with a mysterious black broken sword, from the original stone town out into this world of war. Ascended the throne of the world with only a sword in hand.
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 Luya transmigrated to a strange post-apocalyptic world.
 When she woke up, she found herself trapped inside a cage at a monster’s market, ready to be sold as fresh meat.
 In this world, monsters run rampant and humans are powerless. The era of civilization is over, and the remainder of humanity struggles on the verge of extinction.
 Dragons like humans very much, similar to how humans are fond of cats. Just before Luya was about to be butchered, an actual dragon bought Luya and carried her back to his lair.
 The first gift the dragon gave Luya was the human prince who had been turned into a dog by a warlock.
 Dragon: Now go cook and eat it.
 Luya: ???
 This is a crafting and technology-focused story. The heroine transmigrates into a post-apocalyptic wasteland. Starting from the dragon’s lair, she builds things from scratch, employs science, and helps mankind regain civilization and order.
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 Mo Li was a lunatic, and everyone was afraid of him, except Bai Cheng, and he was Mo Li’s light. They had been in love for five years, but just before they went abroad to get a marriage certificate, Bai Cheng was suddenly diagnosed with cancer.
 Mo Li asked Bai Cheng what he wanted, and the always cheerful Bai Cheng said in a low voice that day – he wanted to go to college.
 It didn’t take long for Bai Cheng’s healthy body to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was in so much pain that he couldn’t sleep all night, but he was still able to comfort Mo Li with a smile.
 Mo Li didn’t even have a chance to fulfill Bai Cheng’s last wish before he has lost his light. Mo Li was like a corpse. He has family and friends, but no one else matters after Bai Cheng left.
 Then one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself back in his senior year of high school. This time it was his turn to become Bai Cheng’s light.
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 Bai Cheng fell in love with the new transfer student. He thought it was love at first sight. Little did he know that the transfer student had been plotting against him for a long time.
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 The traitor Gu Mang returned to his home kingdom again. Everyone rejoiced in his banishment. It was said the one who hated him most was his closest friend – the cold and stoic Young Master Mo.
 A rumour: Young Master Mo prepared three hundred and sixty-five methods of torture to try on Gu Mang, enough to play with him for a year without repetition.
 But what’s the truth then?
 Well the truth is even more unspeakable–
 Mo Xi’s identity: the most abstinent commander of the empire.
 His relationship with the traitor Gu Mang: they’d slept together before.
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 Year 184, spring.
 [The 913th day of traveling through the Eastern Han Dynasty.
 Weather, sunny.
 Only five days of food left at home.
 Will starve to death.
 The Yellow Turban Rebellion has already broken out. When will the gears of fate start turning to me?]
 Just as Li Ji finished writing today's diary, the rumors about the wise men he spread finally attracted a visit from Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.
 However, when Li Ji used the "strategy simulator" to deduce how to successfully become Liu Bei's strategist...
 [Choice 1, playing hard to get; Choice 2, verbal battle with the three heroes; Choice 3, bluffing]
 Hmm?
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