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   Chapter 2 I hate people who like to compare
    She didn't care about arguing with them, carrying the shopping bag handed by the clerk, and walked away in despair.
    "Why so long?" He Qi, who was waiting for her in the smoking area, saw her coming and got up impatiently: "Everyone is urging her over there."
    "Encountered two annoying spirits."
    "You quarreled with someone else?"
    "No." He Jia recounted what happened, without mentioning her own fault: "I just said a few words to them."
   He Qi frowned: "This is Lincheng, you do things carefully, don't offend me outside."
    "Well, I know it."
    "Better."
   He Jia followed him out, and by coincidence, he saw Lin Jiao and the two who were riding on the escalator.
    She stopped, not wanting to meet them.
   He Qi noticed her strangeness and followed her line of sight with a confused expression: "Are they the ones who rob you?"
 "you recognize?"
    "The one on the left is my buddy's girlfriend."
   He Jia's eyes widened and her tone was sour: "Is her family rich? I think she's very generous, so I'd better buy it for a friend."
    "What kind of money can she have? It's all about men."
    "Relying on a man to be so arrogant? I knew that I would go back just now, and I am not used to her."
   He Qi withdrew his gaze and rolled his eyes: "Wait, brother help you out."
    "How?" He Jia covered the excitement in his eyes and worried: "Don't overdo it, after all you know each other."
    "Don't worry, it's done with a phone call."
   Although he despised He Jia, a vain cousin, but in contrast, the hypocritical Lin Jiao disgusted him even more.
   Since she can't hide her tail, he must pull it out and let Gu Quan take a good look at it.
   *
    It was almost ten o'clock, and the lights in the mall were half off.
   The off-duty employees walked together in twos and threes, dragging their tired bodies and saying goodbye at the door.
    Seeing that they were all gone, Pei Yilan pulled Lin Jiao back to the side: "Is Gu Quan coming? I'll take you back if you don't come."
    "He's on his way."
    "Agreed to pick you up at eight o'clock, but it took two hours abruptly, so you have a good temper. I was mad at him long ago."
    "He just took on a project recently and is very busy." Lin Jiao looked at the WeChat frame on the screen, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not reach the bottom of her eyes.
    Pei Yilan wiped the public chairs and stools: "So busy, why are you still in love? Just work with me."
   Lin Jiao did not speak.
    She excused Gu Quan too many times, to the extent that she was tired of making excuses.
    "Sit down for a while." Pei Yilan pulled her and changed the subject: "Are you free tomorrow? Let's go have two drinks."
   Lin Jiao shook her head: "I'm going to a birthday party tomorrow."
    "Who's birthday?"
    "Song Zhen."
    Hearing that he was from Gu Quan's circle, Pei Yilan lost interest and said, "I thought it was some handsome guy."
    "You want to fall in love?"
    "No, I just want to find a man to play with."
   Lin Jiao's brain jumped: "What kind of painter you said last time, what is the name of Ze, no contact?"
    "Well, he's too straight." When Pei Yilan remembered those death conversations, she felt uncomfortable: "We can't talk together at all."
 "That…"
    "姣姣." A BMW came into view, and Gu Quan's soft call came from the half-open window.
    "It's finally here." Pei Yilan rolled her eyes and took out the car keys from her bag: "Jiaojiao, I won't accompany you there."
    "Okay, message me when you get home."
 "Know."
   Lin Jiao watched her walk away before getting on the bus.
    She put the shopping bag in her hand in the back row, and found that Gu Quan was in a daze, she couldn't help but be stunned.
    "Gu Quan?" She waved her hand in front of him, and the shattered light and shadow stroked the bridge of his tall nose: "What are you thinking?"
    "Nothing." Gu Quan's thoughts returned to the cage, but He Qi's words were still echoing in his ears.
    He looked back: "Did you have a good time shopping today?"
 "not bad."
    "Did you run into trouble?"
    "No." Lin Jiao didn't hear his temptation and thought he was caring about herself.
    She leaned over and looked at him softly: "With you here, who would dare to trouble me?"
    As everyone knows, this joke indirectly 'settled' her robbing other people's dresses.
   Gu Quan's face became more and more ugly.
    He stepped on the accelerator with one foot. Lin Jiao, who had not yet fastened her seat belt, fell backward uncontrollably, hitting the back of her head against the car window.
    A numb pain arose, she knitted her brows tightly, and a light snort overflowed from her lips, which was submerged in the evening wind pouring in from the window.
    "Jiaojiao, I hate people who like to compare." Gu Quan's annoyed and disgusted tone made Lin Jiao, who was covering the back of his head, bewildered.
   She closed her eyes dazedly, and didn't have time to figure out what he meant: "Who offended you?"
    "He..." Seeing that her state was not right, Gu Quan's anger suddenly dissipated: "What's wrong with you?"
    "Bumped the head."
   “呲—”
    He braked suddenly, and the unprepared Lin Jiao leaned forward again. Fortunately, he hugged her waist to prevent her from hitting her again.
    "I'll take a look." He leaned down, brushed away her soft hair, and lightly touched the place where he was hit: "Does it hurt too much?"
    "It's okay." Lin Jiao motioned him to continue driving.
    She fastened her seat belt with a long memory, and when the car drove into Lufu Bay, the pain disappeared: "Did you quarrel with He Qi?"
   Gu Quan paused: "Well." He opened the door of the bungalow and didn't want to mention it again: "It's not a big deal, don't think about it."
   Lin Jiao nodded and pressed the switch of the ceiling light.
    She put on her slippers and was about to talk to him for a while, but she saw him go upstairs without looking back: "Jiaojiao, help me cook a bowl of noodles."
    "What kind of noodles would you like to eat?"
   “…”
   The environment so quiet that you could hear the needle drop magnifies Lin Jiao's loneliness. She, who could not get a response, walked into the kitchen wearily.
    Ten minutes later, she stood in front of Gu Quan's door with a tray and knocked twice.
    "Help me put it on the table." The sound of rushing water was mixed with his voice.
   Lin Jiao pushed open the door, her eyes fell on the slightly messy sofa full of documents, and as soon as she put down the tableware, she was busy helping him clean up.
    She seldom enters Gu Quan's bedroom. The ambiguous cohabitation that outsiders say, coming to them is just a roommate relationship.
    Except for something, the two do not interfere with each other, always maintain a pure love, and each other never thought of crossing that line.
    "姣姣?" Gu Quan didn't hear the footsteps, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Are you still there?"
    "What's wrong?" Lin Jiao turned her head, and a yellowed photo fell to the ground from the A4 paper.
    She narrowed her eyes, and a young girl filled with youthful breath suddenly entered her line of sight.
   Gu Quan wiped the water droplets from his forehead and said warmly, "It's very late, you should rest early."
    "Okay." Lin Jiao picked up the photo of the three of them, patted it lightly, and clipped it back without thinking too much.
    She glanced at the blurred outline reflected on the frosted door, took the mist overflowing from the crack of the door, and got up and left.
    (end of this chapter)
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 Lin Jiao and Gu Quan have been in love for two years, playing the role of a little white flower for his liking, willing to be humble as dust.
 She thought that Gu Quan loved each other as much as she did.
 But at a party, I heard him and others say, “Lin Jiao is very good, but it’s not her.”
 Only then did Lin Jiao realize how ridiculous her character was.
 She was ashes as she was, and when he left himself and lingered with his sweetheart, she left the stage sadly.
 *
 Later, Gu Quan, remorseful, found Lin Jiao.
 He grabbed her hand, his eyes full of nostalgia: “Jiaojiao, forgive me, okay?”
 “Not good.” A man in a bathrobe suddenly appeared and hugged Lin Jiao tightly in an absolutely possessive posture.
 He glanced at Gu Quan defiantly, leaned over and whispered, “Wife, shall we continue?”
 【Guquan Crematorium】
 【The second male upper position】
 【Double C, 1v1, Cookies】
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 Travel through Genshin to obtain the treasure house of the king of abilities. Five-star weapons can be used for everything. 
 What? I am the coffin bearer and the son-in-law of the Hall of Death? Forget it, Hutao is pretty good too... I heard that my wife Hutao is minus three? It's all fake, how could my wife Hu Tao be minus three? 
 Why is there a bug smell? 
 This book is also known as "The coffin bearer can also have a sweet love" 
 "The second monument is half price, couples are 50% off"
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 Banruo Village was all Bai Ye knew in her 15 years of existence in this world of magical beasts, fickle spirits, and mystical practice. Growing up with only her grandfather as her support, her life was turned upside down when the old man was found murdered. Following the tragedy, the man whom she loved since childhood betrayed her in the vilest way possible. Bai Ye was left with no choice but to kill herself. Alas, even after being driven to the brink of despair, death eluded the young girl. With her family blood awakened, she was prompted by a mysterious man to join the Erudition Trails in Imperial City in order to escape the tightening claws of her ex-fiancé.
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 [Group Pet + Farming] 
 The little ginseng essence was finally shaped into a human figure, but was smashed to pieces by Wang Baojiao who slipped and fell into the pool. When she woke up, she was lying on the earthen kang of the Wang family, and many people around the kang looked at her distressedly. 
 The shrewd woman put her hands on her hips: “My Jiaojiao, who the hell pushed you into the river!” 
 The strong man’s father cried and cried: “Jiaojiao, if you don’t wake up, Dad will go with you.” 
 Eldest brother who is frail and sick: “Little sister, I won’t go to school anymore, I will always be by your side to protect you in the future.” 
 The black girl with sky braids: “Little sister, be good~ Second sister will buy you a hair tie.” 
 The silly third brother sucking snot: “Sister~ I will give you all the bird eggs my little brother digs out.” 
 Facing poor and decrepit family members who are plagued by bad luck, the small ginseng essence waved its fat hand, and the century-old ginseng spirit whiskers, one for you, the other will remove the bad luck, bring good fortune, and cure all diseases! 
 A family of six, the days are getting more and more prosperous. 
 … 
 Many years later, Jiaojiaobao reached the age of marriage. Everyone in the Wang family was very worried, thinking that no one could match their own Jiaojiao. 
 Unexpectedly, Jiaojiao brought back a beautiful boy by herself, and said that he was her future husband-in-law. 
 … 
 The master of the national teacher who retired from the world was not close to women, but he didn’t want to be disturbed by a little ginseng spirit.
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 The protagonist shou, Xie Sui, was a proud son of heaven. He had an illustrious family background, was cold and removed from desire, and attracted many (psychopathic) admirers. From the gentle senior to the paranoid president, to the haughty and proud arch-enemy, these big guys were all top leaders of their respective fields, yet they were all crazy about him.
 After pushing him down a series of mentally and physically abusive paths, the three of them decided to join hands to destroy the Xie Family, imprison Xie Sui, crush his pride, and turn him into a pet that could only rely on them.
 While the crowd of readers howled “Wuwuwu the feels~”.
 Song Yu was already so angry he was going crazy. Not wanting to read any more of this eye-searingly bad novel, he cursed, “Idiots.” and hurried offline.
 As a result, when he woke up, he’d transmigrated.
 He’d transmigrated to become the Third Young Master of the Song Family in the novel, who had only been briefly mentioned in passing, would die of a terminal illness, and was Xie Sui’s childhood friend.
 Song Yu was terribly upset. At the same time, he’d already come to a decision in his heart––those three idiots, had better not think about wanting to get close to his little childhood friend!
 *
 Xie Sui was born cold hearted. In two lifetimes, he’d never tasted the sweetness of love, nor had he ever experienced the feeling of being protected.
 After destroying three big families and personally killing his enemies, he was reborn back to when he was 15 years old. He had to hide the violence and coldness in his heart and pretend to be the youth with a gentle and clean appearance that he’d been in the past.
 Everything was the same as before, except that the little childhood friend who was nothing but a vague memory in his previous life was exceptionally different this time.
 Like the spring breeze that thawed the frozen soil, someone reached into the abyss and grabbed his blood-stained hand.
 *
 Song Yu tore apart a love confession letter like he was venting and fumed, “Don’t pay attention to those people, don’t believe in their sweet words. They’re all scum, and their love is worthless. Don’t like them, okay?”
 Xie Sui gazed at him for a long time, then laughed, “Alright, I don’t like them.”
 I only like you.
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 In the world of Greek mythology, on Mount Olympus, the God-King sits on his golden throne. Yang Qi carries [God-level Choice] and becomes the third generation God King Zeus! The goddess of wisdom in front of her was looking at herself with a smile on her face. "Ding! Please host make a choice." "Option 1: Pursue Metis, the goddess of wisdom, obtain ten drops of the blood of the ancient gods, and awaken the holy bell." "Option 2: Stay away from the goddess of wisdom...
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 Xia Fengguang was forced to transmigrate into several novels.
 In the CEO novel, the female lead was a young, ordinary university student while the male lead was the devilish king of business.
 In the Jianghu novel, the female lead was the energetic and adorable medical genius specializing in poison while the male lead was the vicious demonic sect leader.
 In the fantasy novel, the female lead went from being a useless daughter of a second wife to a cultivating genius that is only seen once every thousand years while the male lead was the demon king who is cold to everyone but warm to only one person…
 As for her, she is the male lead’s fiancee who is a great beauty and has a great family background, but no matter which world she is in, she will never receive the male lead’s affection.
 Xia Fengguang finds this laughable. A genius who doesn’t get along with society, the enemy country’s emperor who has a poisonous tongue, a playboy crown prince, a medical sage who appears serious on the outside but is frivolous inside…
 Aren’t all these men already more interesting than the male lead? (The male lead’s moral values are not normal, please read with caution.)
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 Other titles: “I Can See When You Get Married”, “I Know Who Your Future Husband Is”
 After waking up from a car accident, not only was I alive, I had also gained a new ability. If I stare at someone or a photo for three seconds, I’m able to see whom and when they shall marry…
 The 18th tier small-time actor Shen Chuchu knew that with this skill, her mother would never have to worry that she will starve to death again.
 She would put down her roots on Weibo first, then open a matchmaking store on Taobao.*
 “Your husband is a close friend and you will be married in March next year. You will have a happy marriage.”
 “Your husband will appear at your company’s dessert store soon, so remember to keep a close watch every day.”
 ……
 *TL-note: Weibo is a popular social media app in China with functions similar to Twitter. Taobao is basically the Chinese eBay/Amazon.
 A certain amateur celebrity is already married?
 A certain director’s wife is going to have an accident soon?
 One day, someone came to her for matchmaking.
 “Sorry, lady. Fortune-telling requires fate, and it seems like we don’t have that between us.”
 “Isn’t this just about money? As long as you can figure out my son’s marriage, I can pay you tenfold. No matter how much!”
 F***ing hell, it wasn’t that she wouldn’t predict the match. The arrogant CEO’s future spouse was actually her.
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 Shen Fei traveled through time and was bound to the fame value system. At the beginning, he was dragged by Bai Lu to audition for "Embroidered Spring Knife". 
 "This person is my dearest relative, friend, and brother. I need to pay more!" 
 "This girl - very moist!" 
 The two lines added by Shen Fei, who is "good at making opinions", made Shen Fei famous overnight. He was nicknamed "Brother Jiaqian", "Jiaqian Jushi" and "Mr. Run" by countless netizens. 
 Shen Fei is "Jiaqian Brother" Ding Xiu, Gao Qisheng in "Hurry", and Chen Yongren in "Infernal Affairs"! 
 "Xiu Chun Dao", "Hurry", "Infernal Affairs", "I'm Not the God of Medicine", "Scorching Sun", "Mr. Tree"... 
 Bai Lu: Shen Fei is mine! Great power! Liu Shishi! Fairy sister! Tangtang! Don't come over here! ! ! !
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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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 Shen Tong came to the interstellar age because of an accident.
 Became a grass.
 In this era, cats evolved rapidly and occupied a dominant position.
 Shen Tong, unfortunately, was a catnip _ (:з) ∠) _
 And would soon be dedicated to the famous tyrant of interstellar.
 This tyrant, he was tyrannical, cruel and indifferent, with blood on his hands.
 After learning of his fate, Shen Tong decided to be honest and make grass, carry out photosynthesis properly, and give the tyrant a good bite if necessary.
 What he didn’t expect, unknowingly, was that Shen Tong had already scratched the tyrant’s own chin, braided his mane, pillowed him for naps, and even had him learn to cat-call.
 Shen Tong: “Can I give you a bite as if nothing happened QAQ?”
 Caesar: “Not enough.”
 Shen Tong: “?”
 A few minutes later, the hottest blogger of Star Network updated a dynamic:
 Shen Tong V: There is a cat @ Caesar
 Hundreds of millions of fans instantly blew into a firework: [Honey, you finally remembered the password! ! No-wait a minute? Have a cat? ] [This means falling in love! ? ] [What? In love? ? ? Little mint, you are still young, and your mother forbid you to fall in love! ] [Wait a minute, Caesar? Is it your Majesty Caesar? ? ? ] [the tyrant? ? ? ] [Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, mint, if you didn’t volunteer, blink your eyes! ! ! ]
 On this day, the whole star fell out of love!
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 Yin Li was born with a pure Yin body. He possessed the body of a male but the fate of a female, his Yin and Yan energies fully inverted. Because of this, his family’s old ancestors claimed he wouldn’t be able to live past twenty years of age.
 To prolong his life, his parents fostered a furnace whose energy he could harvest to nurture his own.
 As Yin Li looked at the frail and delicately charming boy in front of him, he felt his heart stir with compassion.
 The Heavenly Path is carried through reincarnation, life and death are decided by fate.
 He couldn’t simply ruin this pitiful child for the sake of his own selfish interests. Instead, he kept the small boy at his side, spoiling him and raising him as his trusted aide.
 He truly believed they shared a master and servant’s pure and honest affection, not at all realizing that that wicked boy had been rotten from the start. The delicately charming small boy who was spoiled day and night only ever thought about two things:
 1. Why hasn’t master bestowed his favour on me yet?
 2. Just how can I climb into master’s bed?
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 The world has changed and so have the people.
 December 31st, 2016 – the day before New Year's. Kim Taehoon was just casually shopping for groceries at the large store. Monsters suddenly appeared out of thin air. With the highly trained skills that he had gained from his previous occupation, he starts to hunt the monsters down and manages to win, saving countless people who were also at the mall.
 But there are more and they don't stop coming.
 Will he be able to survive until the end?
 Will he be able to beat the countless monsters that only seem to get stronger?
 And will it just be monsters that he has to worry about?
 The journey of Kim Taehoon, The First Hunter, begins.
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