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 The author has something to say: The estimate is wrong, it seems, it is not sweet... But dear, it is a candy (definitely nod)
 
 Song Wei couldn't figure out how much he drank, so he got him into the car, and sat in the front row for the driver, but he was still worried and asked, "Can you go back by yourself? Don't want me to take you?"
 Liang Muqiu was crooked in the back seat, her eyes were even more watery after drinking.
 But he begged for a beating, "You thin arms and legs, what to give, I'm afraid you will be robbed."
 Song Wei's teeth tickled.
 But when he saw Liang Muqiu resting on his chin with one hand, his eyes were slack, but he didn't look like he was going to faint.
 He closed the car door to Liang Muqiu, "Get out of here and message me when you get home."
 Liang Muqiu nodded noble and dignified, and waved at Song Wei, meaning to retreat.
 Song Wei was so happy.
 It's late now, the road is not busy, and it doesn't take long to arrive at Liang Muqiu's apartment downstairs.
 He used the remaining sobriety to swipe the money for the master, locked the car, took the car key, and staggered into the elevator.
 
 If he enters the password, his chaotic brain can't remember it.
 Several times, with a long beep, the combination lock of his house was automatically locked.
 Liang Muqiu was stunned, thinking later that he seemed to be locked at the door of his house.
 He reluctantly pressed it a few more times, but the combination lock was still unmoved, and the beeping beeped when he was in a hurry.
 Liang Muqiu has nothing to do. He can't let Edamame open the door for him. At this point, Edamame, a well-rested old dog, has probably already entered the den to take a nap.
 He thought, fortunately, he prepared dinner for edamame, at least not starving his son.
 He couldn't stand still and just sat on the ground.
 He didn't know what to do either, and now his mind was chaotic, and he was not even awake when the night wind was blowing.
 There is no reason to be drunk.
 He neither thought that he could go to Song Wei nor that he could go out to stay in a hotel, but he wondered whether he should just sleep at the door.
 But he stayed at the door for less than two minutes, when the door opposite him suddenly opened.
 From the inside came a tall, indifferent handsome guy, dressed in gray home clothes, frowning at him.
 Liang Muqiu thought, wow, this handsome guy looks like my boyfriend.
 He watched the handsome guy gradually approach, reached out and touched his forehead, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing outside, why are you drinking so much alcohol, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
 Liang Muqiu was stunned when she heard Cen Nan's voice.
 He stared at Cen Nan's face, did not answer, but blinked.
 He remembered, the handsome guy in front of him doesn't look like his boyfriend.
 This is his boyfriend.
 Cen Nan didn't know what the drunk was thinking, he only smelled a powdery perfume from Liang Muqiu, mixed with alcohol, as if countless people were approaching where he couldn't see Liang Muqiu.
 It made his heart twitch.
 He glanced at the gate behind Liang Muqiu and him, and vaguely guessed that the little drunk was locked out.
 Probably because of alcohol, Liang Muqiu changed his indifference for the past two days, leaned his back against the door panel, and stared at him without blinking.
 
 Liang Muqiu was also like that at that time, staring at him right and wrong, writing everything in his eyes.
 Cen Nan sighed, half-kneeled in front of Liang Muqiu, and discussed, "You can't enter the house, and I don't know your password. Shall I take you back to my house first?"
 Liang Muqiu was still staring at him, not saying good or bad.
 And Cen Nan didn't need an answer at all.
 He just asked hypocritically.
 
 Liang Muqiu was very thin, leaning against his arms, like a ginkgo leaf falling in the wind.
 Cen Nan didn't think very happily, and he didn't know how Liang Muqiu took care of himself. Sooner or later, he would have to feed him fatter.
 He took Liang Muqiu into the door, and from the entrance, the lights were bright all the way, there were two guest rooms in the house, but he directly carried Liang Muqiu into the master bedroom and put it on the bed.
 There is no bright light in the master bedroom, only the table lamp at the bedside emits a faint light.
 Cen Nan helped Liang Muqiu to unbutton the button, completely forgetting that he had a cleanliness addiction, he stuffed the person into the quilt, took a towel wet with hot water, wiped Liang Muqiu's hands and face, and acted carefully, like He was afraid of hurting Liang Muqiu.
 Liang Muqiu half-opened his eyes, looking at Cen Nan through the dim light.
 He was really drunk.
 For a moment, he couldn't even tell which year and moment it was, the gentle and careful person in front of him was Cen Nan.
 It was the Cen Nan who held him to the top of his heart seven years ago.
 It was the same Cen Nan who left, leaving him to suffer alone.
 He can't tell.
 He looked at Cen Nan attentively, and only thought that Cen Nan was born so good-looking. When Cen Nan transferred to school in the third year of high school, the cicadas were noisy in the summer, and the sun shined into the house through the green shade, wearing a white shirt The young man was as straight as a bamboo pole, casually glanced at him who was sitting by the window.
 At that time, he didn't know the magic power of this eye, and he didn't know how many years he would spend on this person.
 He only thought quietly in his heart, this transfer boy is so good-looking.
 The same is true today.
 In the dim bedroom, he couldn't help leaning towards Cen Nan's hand, like a cat with wet fur on a rainy day, asking for some tenderness from Cen Nan's palm.
 He forgot all these years of waiting and torture.
 Only remember the temperature that this person kissed his lips.
 "Cen Nan..." He whispered and closed his eyes, "Cen Nan."
 Cen Nan's hand trembled.
 His palm was against Liang Muqiu's face, very hot and soft.
 Since the reunion, he has longed for Liang Muqiu to call him like this countless times, looking at him with confidence again, as if the seven-year parting never happened.
 
 He endured and endured, then stiffened his arms and slowly pulled his hand away from Liang Muqiu's face.
 "I'll pour water for you, you can take anti-alcoholic medicine and sleep."
 He pretended to be calm and got up from the bed.
 He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would do something that Liang Muqiu hated.
 The temperature on the side of the face disappeared.
 Liang Muqiu was lying on the bed with his eyes open blankly, his hands subconsciously grabbed forward, he watched Cen Nan leave the room, his throat seemed to be blocked with cotton.
 He wanted Cen Nan to stay away, his heart was suspended in the air, but he couldn't say a word.
 He watched Cen Nan go away, the door ajar, and he was the only one left in the bedroom.
 Liang Muqiu's heart fell from the air.
 He slowly sat up from the bed and looked at this strange and familiar bedroom, and his mind was a little sober.
 He looked around the room blankly, his eyes fell on the bedside table, where there was a photo frame, which framed the two young people with flying expressions.
 Liang Muqiu picked up the frame and took a closer look.
 He recognized himself as a twenty-year-old in the photo, wearing a small black coat, which was not ashamedly attached to Cen Nan, smiling silly, obviously he was taking pictures, but he didn't look at it The camera and eyes were all glued to Cen Nan.
 And Cen Nan is calm, naturally noble and indifferent, but if you look closely, you will find that Cen Nan and his fingers are tightly intertwined, and there is an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, softer than this spring light .
 Liang Muqiu looked down at the photo, he couldn't remember where it was taken.
 But he remembered.
 He is not the 18-year-old Liang Muqiu who secretly fell in love with Cen Nan.
 It's not the twenty-year-old Liang Muqiu who was used to being lawless by Cen Nan.
 This is the seventh year since he broke up with Cen Nan.
 The reason why he had the illusion that he did not know what was going on was just because this bedroom was clearly arranged according to the bedroom of the apartment where he and Cen Nan University lived together.
 Liang Muqiu laughed softly, tears dripping on the photo.
 Cen Nan, Cen Nan.
 He doesn't understand.
 Cen Nan picked up the water outside, stood in the corridor for a while, and then returned to the bedroom with water and antidote.
 
 In Liang Muqiu's hand, he also held a photo frame that should have been on the bedside table.
 Cen Nan froze for a while, and had a bad feeling.
 But he pretended to be okay, walked over and put the tray down.
 "Drink some water and take the medicine, or you will have a headache tomorrow." He half-kneeled in front of Liang Muqiu and brought the medicine and warm water to Liang Muqiu.
 Liang Muqiu didn't answer.
 He looked at Cen Nan's open palm, the hangover medicine was white, which reminded him of the sleeping pills he couldn't take when he left Cen Nan for two years. He had no dreams all night.
 Now he can sleep without sleeping pills.
 He smiled suddenly, his eyes were red for some time, he asked Cen Nan, "What are you doing, Cen Nan? We didn't say that the two are irrelevant."
 He was laughing, but his voice was shaking, he was drunk, and he had a reason to play a drunken madness.
 It doesn't count after dawn anyway.
 He asked: "Since you returned to China, you have been doing superfluous things. You moved across from my house and came to cook for me. I broke my hand and you bandaged me. I was drunk and you Take me home. But we can't be friends, we can't be old classmates, I don't want what you do."
 Tears fell from his eyes, dripped on his knees, and dissolved in the black cloth, invisible.
 He stared at Cen Nan, "Are you guilty of me, pity me, or..."
 He did not go on.
 Both the hangover medicine and the water glass fell on the light-colored carpet. Cen Nan bullied him forward, trapping him between his arms.
 
 Cen Nan also stared at him with terrifying eyes, "I never wanted to be your friend, I just want to be your lover."
 Who wants to be friends?
 Whether it was the first meeting in high school or the reunion now, he never thought of being friends with Liang Muqiu.
 When he saw Liang Muqiu when he was eighteen, he just wanted to press him against the window and kiss him.
 Liang Muqiu shook in his arms.
 He was frightened by Cen Nan's eyes, he remembered the lie he had told for a moment, and panicked, "It's too late... I have a boyfriend."
 He reunited with Cen Nan. In the car, Cen Nan mistook Song Wei's phone for his boyfriend.
 But he heard Cen Nanji laugh contemptuously, "Qiuqiu, do you really think I didn't hear that it was Song Wei?"
 He approached slightly, nose to nose with Liang Muqiu, "Don't say you don't have a match, even if you do, I'm going to grab it."
 The only person who has ever loved in this life, he is not thinking of letting go.
 But after meeting, he realized that it was all a joke.
 Who can give up his lover.
 "I take care of you, cook for you, and be afraid that you will get sick, all because I love you. It was also my intention to move across from you. Every day I open the door, I look forward to today I can meet you and talk to you, I can be happy all day."
 I haven't seen each other for seven years, he doesn't want to force Liang Muqiu too tight.
 But he saw the fat powder printed on Liang Muqiu's white shirt. I don't know who left it at the party, maybe it was just an idle person, but his heart was still burned into a wasteland by jealousy.
 He couldn't take it anymore.
 The gentle mask has been worn for a long time, and even he believes it, but he is clearly not such a person.
 No one spoke in the bedroom for a while.
 The water splashed on the carpet has penetrated and it has become icy cold.
 Liang Muqiu didn't look at Cen Nan's face.
 He sniffed, "Stop joking, how can we be together again."
 "In those days I misunderstood that you were going to be engaged to Ruan Zhuxian, and it was indeed my fault. But you wanted to stay abroad, so breaking up with me was not fake. What is going on with you now, Do you regret it?"
 Liang Muqiu laughed again, he asked Cen Nan with tears in his eyes, "but why do you think that I will agree if you regret it. Did you think of me when you left? I said I can go Looking for you, I can accompany you abroad. You don't want me."
 Cen Nan didn't want him.
 Where was Cen Nan when he was weeping under the tree and the materials for going abroad were scattered all over the place.
 "It's too late," he said to Cen Nan in a hoarse voice, "the two of us, forget it."
 After so many years, there is only one sentence left, forget it.
 Liang Muqiu took a deep breath and wiped her tears to make herself less embarrassed. He is really sober now.
 His hand put his hand on Cen Nan's chest and gently pushed it out. He wanted to leave, and if he stayed in this bedroom, he would be empty again.
 But he couldn't push Cen Nan away.
 His hand was firmly grasped by Cen Nan.
 In an instant, he was pressed on the bed, and the next second, his lips were kissed almost savagely.
 Cen Nan kissed him.
 Liang Muqiu's mind flashed this message in panic, and he struggled subconsciously.
 Compared with Cen Nan, his strength was never worth mentioning. He was imprisoned on the bed by Cen Nan. The bodies of two adult men were together, struggling, pushing and refusing. The silk duvet cover underneath was twisted into an unbearable shape.
 And Cen Nan always kissed him fiercely, he bit Cen Nan's lips, tasted the rust-like **** smell, this man would not let go, like a beast locked the prey, unless he died , will not loosen again.
 Liang Muqiu couldn't resist, her body softened and turned into a puddle of water on the bed sheet.
 He blinked, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.
 …
 I don't know how long it took before Cen Nan let go of him.
 Cen Nan was still holding his wrist tightly, looking at him condescendingly, obviously a gentle and handsome face, noble and elegant since high school, but now his lips are stained with blood, changing It was fierce and violent, like finally taking off the skin of a modest gentleman, revealing the beast hidden inside.
 Liang Muqiu chuckled lightly.
 After the reunion, Cen Nan withdrew all his sharpness in front of him and became gentle and harmless, so that he forgot that Cen Nan was never a modest and polite character.
 Cen Nan is the one who is full of aggressiveness now and will never give up until his goal is achieved.
 Cen Nan looked at Liang Muqiu who was imprisoned in his arms, the corner of his mouth was bitten by Liang Muqiu, but this trace of blood made him sober.
 He lowered his head, got close to Liang Muqiu, and said in a low voice, "I didn't want to ask your forgiveness, I was cowardly and selfish, I cut off all our connections with my own hands and lost you Seven years. It's all my fault and I'm not going to defend myself."
 "I just want to ask you for a chance at redemption, this time, you are the king," he looked at Liang Muqiu, his voice more magical than the siren who seduced sailors, "You can torture me, Look at me struggling for you, and take revenge for all the pain I gave you for the past seven years."
 "As long as you give me a little love, I will wag your tail and beg for mercy."
 He kissed Liang Muqiu, much gentler than the fierce kiss just now.
 "Want to try, Qiuqiu?" he asked, "I won't resist, you can do anything to me."
 He smiled at Liang Muqiu, a handsome boy at the age of eighteen, now he has become an unscrupulous adult man.
 Liang Muqiu's chest heaved violently.
 Want to try it?
 Cen Nan has always pinched him to the death, and at a glance he can see the secrets he hides in his heart.
 He bit his lower lip, exerted his strength, pushed Cen Nan away desperately, and fled from the bed in a panic.
 "I'm going back."
 This time, Cen Nan didn't stop him.
 Like parting at his house a few days ago, Cen Nan followed him all the way to the door, and when he opened the door in a panic, he said behind him, "Think about it, Qiuqiu."
 Liang Muqiu didn't dare to listen any more, she twisted the door, and ran out like she ran away, not even closing the door.
 Cen Nan looked at him from behind the door, watching Liang Muqiu stumble all the way to escape, finally opened the door and hid in.
 Since he came back, he has seen Liang Muqiu's back countless times.
 Bang.
 
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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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 Tang Nuan, the cannon fodder supporting female in a sweet pampering novel, woke up after an accident and decided to get rid of her fate after she foresaw her tragic future in advance. The first thing she did was to break off the engagement with her wealthy fiancé. She felt that she knew the plot in advance and also knew the secret of her fiancé Ye Shuyan’s mind-reading ability, so she would be able to quit the marriage smoothly. However, she did not expect Ye Shuyan’s mind-reading ability limited to a three-meter distance would be an exception to her.
 Ye Shuyan, who has always been with Tang Nuan out of responsibility, found that his fiancée was completely different from what he imagined after he had the mind-reading skills. He developed a feeling of admiration, so he, who firmly did not want to break off the engagement, and Tang Nuan started a series of battles of wits and courage.
 The two protagonists redeemed each other in the struggle between breaking off and not breaking off the engagement, facing their feelings sincerely, and reaping sweet love and marriage.
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 A mental patient, or a born policeman?
 A peerless genius, or a master of crime?
 There are cops who are least like cops, and there are criminals who are least like criminals.
 Neither good nor evil is absolute.
 It is a grey world we live in.
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 21st century superstar Jian Nai’s friend encountered a scumbag who cheated money from people. As soon as the other party walked away, his friend became the laughing stock of the entire entertainment circle overnight!
 Jian Nai immediately decided to take revenge on behalf of his friend, preparing to make the scumbag pay the price for playing with other’s feelings and then dump him!
 Jian Nai : “Baby, I just got off work, and you?”
 The other party : “Just finished the battle with the invading army.”
 Jian Nai : “Honey, I will cook for you in the kitchen. What do you like to eat?”
 The other party : “Nutrition solution.”
 “… …”
 Getting along for a while, he finally dumped the other party and said he was just playing around. After saying the harsh words, he realised– it’s over, he copied the wrong ID!
 Not only did he add the wrong person, the other party was not even a person from Earth at all!
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 Due to an accident, a rich and handsome man from modern society became a man’s wife in ancient society. 
 Just being a man’s wife was not enough. 
 He was also a secondhand product with two children. 
 Just being a secondhand product was not enough. 
 The secondhand man was also a poor and ugly man, who was blind in one eye. 
 Shao Yunan was very dissatisfied with this. 
 And very, very unhappy.
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 「You are gorgeous.」
 「You are amazing.」
 「Your nature is as fickle as flowing water and as erratic as a flower drifting in the wind.」
 「…」
 「You will make everyone fall madly in love with you. They will not stop until your entire being is under their possession; until you are trapped and caged; until your limbs are no more. Until you are but a cold body locked away in a freezer—only then will they finally be content.」
 「…」
 「You will not die. You will revive endlessly.」
 After an accident, Chao Deng was forced into binding with a system. The task allocated to him was to enter various worlds to collect fragments of personality.
 Chao Deng went after the personification of indifference first, then frivolity, tyranny, paranoia, arrogance… In the end, Chao Deng discovered that these fragments had all come from the same person.
 Indulging in love, muddling through life, having your name spread far and wide, or having an existence worth no more notice than a mere speck of dust—these are all the glorious songs dedicated to the life of one truly great.
 You were born to be pampered by millions.
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 Su Fu’s years of affections were gradually consumed by daily livings and the disgust of He Shaoqi’s parents. Father He’s indifference, Mother He’s unkindness and He Shaoqi’s infidelity finally made Su Fu feel unbearable and choose to break up.
 Next: the next love, the next lover, the next family, the next – is Tang Sibo, is happiness.
 Su Fu: I can’t even live well in an ordinary family. I can’t afford to live a life in such a prestigious family as yours.
 Tang Sibo: It doesn’t matter what kind of family mine is. The two of us will live our own lives. No matter how prestigious my family is, I will protect you.
 Su Fu felt that the most correct choice he made and the greatest happiness he had in his life was to live a life with the surname Tang and a life worthy of himself.
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 He was the cold-blooded prince of the Jin country. Decisive and smart, he had looked down on the world with apathy and disdain.
 She was his Wang fei, a person who had saved him in the past, but even he wouldn’t look at her.
 When the fire raged and death claimed her, it was only then that she realized her existence was nothing but a joke from the beginning.
 She opened her eyes once more after spending two years as a roaming, vengeful ghost. In this lifetime, Ye Zhen promises that she will be a different person. With a slight smile, she will ruthlessly trample on those who had schemed against her and lied until her demise!
 Most importantly, she would let him experience the pain of an unrequited love; the bitterness of seeking something you cannot obtain!
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 Big news: Fu Xuechen, the great God of mathematics department, is making friends with the little cutie of the Chinese department.
 Her roommate pressed her: “I heard that the great God is chasing you!!!”
 Ran Xing with a blank face: “He didn’t chase me!”
 Her roommate asked, “What is he looking for you?”
 Ran Xing looked at the sleeping God: “Lying on the desk next to me and sleeping.”
 Roommate: “…”
 Fu Xuechen is a patient with severe insomnia. His dark circles are comparable to those of Gaara. He was prepared for sudden death long before he met Ran Xing.
 But after one look, he fell asleep on his desk.
 He simply asked for her timetable and slept next to her every day.
 Later, Ran Xing rented a house outside. Her roommate asked her for something and rang the bell. But Fu Xuechen, who was only wearing pajamas, opened the door.
 The roommate quickly apologized: “Sorry, I went to the wrong place.”
 Fu Xuechen said lazily: “You didn’t go wrong. She’s inside!”
 Roommate: “…”
 She said that the great God did not chase her!!!
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 The day she transmigrated it, she was already the wife of two men. She later became the Queen of the country. Her life has been cherished by seven men.
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 Crossing into a different world and impersonating the Lord of a city, a city encompassing five hundred miles, an elder sister having celestial beauty, and double digit number of lovers.
 Tasked to revive a perilous family, Lanling, a third year university student, felt an overbearing pressure on his shoulders.
 Hosting the Demon Star in his body, he can directly devour other people’s force and make it his own, he crossed through with a sole mission: To Utterly Destroy This World!
 From being the Lord of Tianshui City, becoming the Queen’s husband, to being the World Destroying Demonic Emperor, he became the King of the entire world.
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 The change that had started in order to rid of a God’s boredom.
 The diary of Kang Hansoo who had come back in order to save humanity which had been destroyed by this change.
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 Ekdud’s Revised Synopsis:
 Reincarnator is a Korean novel that is quick paced under the genre of reincarnation action fantasy. A novel situated in a world located in another dimension after the original world goes through an apocalypse. A ‘God’ decides to relieve his boredom by creating a whole new world where countless races from numerous worlds and dimensions were poured in, the Abyss. Humans were one of the weakest and most feeble races of all within the Abyss but their potential for growth has helped them survive. Alas, almost all of the last remaining humans have been hunted down by the strongest races of the Abyss, the dragons, and demons. The few remaining members find and reach the Space Time Crystal, an artifact that can send one person back in time.
 A novel about the main character going back in time to redo everything humankind has done to ensure the survival of their race in the future. This novel actually hits a lot of different genres as it attempts to integrate romance, comedy, gaming, action fantasy, modern fantasy and more. Please give it a chance!
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 Serious version: Every small world had a heartthrob, all he had to do was to kill that heartthrob
 Irregular version: Shen Jue was punished for doing wrong and experienced the suffering of reincarnation. In order to get rid of reincarnating, he had to kill those beautiful and prosperous heartthrobs, and before doing it, he had to attack the other party and let the other party willingly die for him.
 It was just that, gradually, those heartthrobs who had been attacked were blackened…
 Shen Jue: Wait, aren’t you the protagonist?
 Hearthrob [sneer]: We all have stuff, so who’s to say I have to be the recipient?
 “When two lovers meet, one must attack!
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