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 -not good.
 Yan Zhilan said these two words very lightly, so light that it would drift away when the wind blows, but it blows up Xiao Ruoyan's heart like thunder.
 Without giving her time to react, Yan Zhilan looked at her with a bitter and sad smile, turned and left.
 Xiao Ruoyan:...
 That silent smile, worth a thousand words, is absolutely lethal.
 She said she had a bad life... she had a bad life...
 Xiao Ruoyan stood there, the excitement around her was still there, but her soul seemed to have been emptied, her ears roared and she couldn't hear anything.
 How could she have a bad life?
 Didn’t she... have a successful career and became a teacher as she wished, and she has a lot of peaches and plums, and... she has a right boyfriend...
 Xiao Ruoyan has been in a free state, and Yan Zhilan in the distance looked at her secretly, with the corners of her lips slightly curled up, she seemed to be smiling, but there was a trace of red in her eyes.
 A Yan, her duplicity idiot.
 Zhang Wei took a leisurely trip, looking at Xiao Ruoyan with a complicated expression in the distance, and secretly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
 She and Lanlan have always believed that the only person who dares to provoke the donkey of the second child is the fourth child who is usually gentle and polite to everyone.
 Yan Zhilan curled the corners of her lips and said faintly, "It's nothing."
 Zhang Wei raised her eyebrows: "Nothing makes people dying of their souls?"
 The bride was the biggest at the wedding. Seeing the boss' gossip spirit came up, and she couldn't escape, Yan Zhilan sighed quietly, "She doesn't want me anymore."
 Ah? ? ?
 Zhang Wei's eyes stared round and round, and Yan Zhilan blinked her wet eyes: "I have waited for ten years. She finally came back. I won't let her succeed." She raised her eyelids and asked gently: "Furthermore, boss, you said that besides me in this world, who else can bear her bad temper, so she can only be mine, right?"
 Zhang Wei:...
 Right right right right.
 She didn't dare to say half of the word "no".
 Yan Zhilan smiled slightly, she tilted her head to look at Zhang Wei's face: "The lipstick is a little spent, come, I'll make it up for you."
 Her voice was soft and her eyes were full of soft light. Zhang Wei sat down and asked her to touch up her makeup. Seeing the tenderness of the fourth child, she sighed deeply, distressed and sad.
 Yan Zhilan's movements were very gentle, she carefully put lipstick on Zhang Wei: "Our boss is married, you must be happy forever."
 Zhang Wei's nose is sore, "Well, so are you."
 Yan Zhilan smiled lightly, her eyebrows were all charming: "Boss, do you know? I also dreamed about a wedding with A Yan, if I can, I just want one day, I will hold her hand and kiss her openly. "
 She can give everything to exchange.
 She was very gentle when she said this, and the smile and hope in her eyes were about to overflow.
 Zhang Wei heard tears streaming down, she stretched out her arms to embrace Yan Zhilan, choked up: "Yes, she has already returned."
 Yan Zhilan touched her hair and looked at Zhang Wei's eyes earnestly: "Okay, don't secretly kiss my brother-in-law and mess my lipstick."
 Zhang Wei:...
 The next part of throwing the bouquet is very lively and intense.
 Xiao Ruoyan was pushed to the front by Lan Lan.
 Single men and women gathered around, everyone laughed and played, and the audience was full of cheerful elders.
 Xiao Ruoyan originally wanted to retreat and not participate. She didn't like the excitement, and some people have said that receiving the bride's bouquet means that the good luck of the next marriage will be passed on to her.
 marry?
 Hehe, she is ready for a life of loneliness.
 Therefore, she is not prepared to participate in this excitement.
 Yan Zhilan stood beside the bride, Xiao Ruoyan looked at Yan Zhilan subconsciously, she lowered her head and sighed softly, then raised her head, Xiao Ruoyan was facing Xiao Yan's sly gaze. She winked playfully at her.
 Xiao Ruoyan:...
 There are a lot of young people grabbing bouquets, and everyone is very active. If you squeeze me and I squeeze you, you want to occupy favorable terrain to grab flowers.
 Xiao Ruoyan couldn't help complaining to Lan Lan beside him: "Are you all free? What can I grab a bouquet?"
 Lan Lan nodded, "Isn't it, I don't believe this."
 Yan Zhilan was pushed closer to the crowd by Zhang Wei with a smile. Her face was a little red, she bit her lip, and looked at Xiao Ruoyan in the distance.
 Xiao Ruoyan stiffly walked into the strengthening team, stood behind her voluntarily and supported her arms to form a protective circle.
 Still complaining about the naive Lan Lan grabbing flowers:...
 Yan Zhilan Yu Guang saw her, sniffed the scent on her body, did not look back, just the corners of her beautiful lips rose slightly.
 She knew that if she looked back, Xiao Ruoyan would definitely have to say something she didn't like.
 Zhang Wei smiled and held the bouquet, she turned around, suddenly raised her hand back, and threw it over.
 It was obvious that the bride and the bridesmaid had colluded, and the bouquet went to Yan Zhilan. I don't know why, Xiao Ruoyan was a little sad, she stared blankly at Yan Zhilan who was about to receive the bouquet.
 Yan Zhilan should have received the bouquet steadily, but she shook her hand, turned around, and shook the bouquet into Xiao Ruoyan's arms, who was staring at her dreamily.
 Xiao Ruoyan, who doesn't want to join in the fun at all:...
 In the laughter of everyone, in the voice of everyone's instructions, under Yan Zhilan's smiling gaze, Xiao Ruoyan's face blushed a little.
 Yan Zhilan's voice was soft and soft: "Congratulations, A Yan, happiness is near."
 Xiao Ruoyan looked at Xiaoyan helplessly and shook his head.
 It's like this again.
 Don't look at Yan Zhilan as a beautiful and lofty goddess in front of others, but she looked like another naughty little girl.
 No one knows how charming Yan Zhilan, who spoke coquettishly in her nasal voice, was in her arms.
 Performance session.
 The green lawn is full of flowers, and the sky is full of floating balloons. The laughter of children and the sound of clinking glasses from the elders are full of joy.
 The scene reflected by the sunshine is shining. Under the smiles of the newcomers, the clouds floating in the blue sky are so happy. On the center stage, there is a hundred-member band waiting with musical instruments, and the commander on the podium looks at the home arena and The guitarist Xiao Ruoyan.
 This is also one of Zhang Wei's dreams, in her happiest days, kissing the one she loves most, and letting her dearest sister sing for her.
 Xiao Ruoyan wears a pair of black trousers, as she did when she was young, with an open jacket and a headset on her ears. She put on makeup, a bit of decadence similar to smoky makeup.
 Xiao Ruoyan stepped on the electric guitar, she loosened her hair, plucked the strings with her slender fingers, tried a few notes, and turned her head to look at Yan Zhilan.
 Yan Zhilan sat at the piano and changed into a set of white long skirts, with the skirt mopping the floor and holding her chin slightly, so graceful and demure.
 The two looked at each other quietly for a moment.
 Xiao Ruoyan nodded to the commander.
 The first song is "marryyou", which is particularly able to drive the atmosphere of the scene.
 we'relookingforsomethingdumbtodo
 heybabyithinkiwannamarryyou
 isitthelookinyoureyesorisitthisdancingjuice
 whocaresbaby,ithinkiwannamarryyou
 …
 Xiao Ruoyan's voice is more vicissitudes of life than when she was young. Her voice is of special sound quality, not like speaking, and full of texture. The most important thing is that kind of aura, with the guitar on her body, her head and the corners of her mouth. Is a familiar, cool smile, a natural singer.
 The atmosphere at the scene immediately became happy.
 The groom is holding the bride's hand, and there are several young couples dancing happily in the middle of the lawn. Xiao Ruoyan is very engaged in singing, her body direction sometimes faces the newcomer, sometimes faces the audience in the audience, and more often faces Yan Zhilan.
 Her eyes were damp, and she used her best way, the most unruly singing, to sing out the unchanging thoughts that have been buried in her heart, "hibaby, ithinkiwannamarryyou."
 Yan Zhilan's feelings gave the whole song a lot of momentum. She performed on a professional stage. Sitting in that kind of band, she has such a striking temperament that people can see at a glance.
 Even CEO Qin, the big entertainment tycoon next to the newcomer, looked at Zhang Wei in surprise with a glass of wine: "This is Xiao Ruoyan?"
 Yiyang’s President Qin Haiyao is a distinguished guest invited by Yan Zhilan in advance to greet Zhang Wei. As Zhang Wei cannot invite such a person, she will inevitably be a little nervous.
 Qin Haiyao was holding a wine glass, wearing a white waist pinched dress, and her long legs were slender and straight. She stared at the people on the stage without blinking. Xiao Ruoyan’s typhoon was very good, not the kind of deliberately trained one, but She has a distinct personal style. The guitar does not seem to be playing in her hands, but with a taste of "playing" and enjoyment.
 President Qin thought to himself that this is a person who really likes and understands music.
 Zhang Wei wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Isn't it, Qin, your voice is good."
 President Qin nodded and looked thoughtfully at the people on the stage.
 She remembered Xiaoyan's earnest voice when she called her yesterday, and Qin couldn't help but chuckle: "Teacher Yan, after hearing your recommendation so hard, I really want to see what kind of character she is."
 The Conservatory of Music and Yiyang have a long-term cooperation, and they input a large number of outstanding newcomers. The students recommended by Yan Zhilan are of high quality and quantity. Not only are their personal qualities excellent, but most of their appearances are also outstanding.
 They have cooperated for so many years, let alone begging, Yan Zhilan has never spoken about anything. Now, for an old acquaintance who is almost 30, she actually called sincerely and waited a few in the office during her meeting. Hour.
 This look is indeed outstanding, but in terms of age, it is a bit too big, her eyes hovering between Yan Zhilan and Xiao Ruoyan.
 "What is their relationship?"
 With the Yan family's financial resources, it is easy to win an artiste, yet Yan Zhilan still looks for her in a low-key manner?
 After listening to Zhang Wei, she considered her words, "I used to be a good friend. I haven't seen each other in ten years."
 "Really?" Qin Haiyao shook the cup, thoughtfully: "It's not like it's so tacit."
 Ten years.
 After they separated, they didn't cooperate anymore.
 But after the song was over, with the warm applause on the scene, Xiao Ruoyan's wet eyes looked at Yan Zhilan, and the corners of Yan Zhilan's eyes were also red.
 They are in such a tacit understanding, as if they have never separated in the past ten years.
 Later, Xiao Ruoyan sang a few more exciting songs. At the end, the rhythm slowed down. She closed her eyes and shook her body gently, singing "Red Beans".
 Haven't felt it well yet
 The climate where snowflakes bloom
 …
 Haven't held hands with you yet
 Walk through the deserted sand dunes
 Maybe from now on
 Learn to cherish time and earth
 …
 This song didn't need much accompaniment, the guitar in her hand was loosened, and only Yan Zhilan was playing the piano quietly.
 The dazzling red bean bracelet on her right wrist responded to Xiao Ruoyan's singing.
 For so many years, because of the separation, she was alone, with one pair of hands, and one piano, and she was sad that she could not play fully.
 Now that the person is back, although the road ahead is still bumpy and full of thorns, as long as Xiao Ruoyan is, the light is there.
 In the end, Xiao Ruoyan, who was standing on the stage, was a little emotional, tears running down her white cheeks, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yan Zhilan. Yan Zhilan also looked at her, her slender fingers flipping up and down like a lush white band. After the last soft music, Xiao Ruoyan finally smiled at her as she looked at each other.
 The smile was narrow, with a bit of pampering, more of a kind of relief and full reluctance that was about to end.
 Ten years of separation did not extinguish the throbbing in her heart, but Xiao Ruoyan, who was not a teenager, knew that Yan Zhilan's happiness might really not be given to her.
 Good years, such an elegant woman should be the princess who is held in the palm of her beloved one and should not cry for her again.
 Yan Zhilan originally looked at Xiao Ruoyan's eyes, but suddenly turned her head abruptly for some reason, not looking at her.
 Amidst everyone’s applause and cheers, Zhang Wei smiled and walked over to hug Yan Zhilan. Xiaoyan raised her head. She and the boss were very close. She looked in Xiao Ruoyan’s direction, and her vermilion lips were pressed against Zhang Wei. Is saying something in his ear.
 Zhang Wei smiled, and she waved to Xiao Ruoyan, motioning her to pass.
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 In high school, Xiao Ruoyan fell in love with the school girl Yan Zhilan. 
 She kissed Yan Zhilan in the moonlight.
 The love of the youth, vigorously, burns everything.
 At the age of 18, before the college entrance examination, they unexpectedly came out. Under the tearing cry of their parents, and their strength and pleading, the two were separated, looking at each other with red eyes and forced to break up. 
 Ten years of difference.
 She heard that she had a boyfriend, had a successful career in the enterprise, and was about to get married.
 She heard that she had become a piano teacher as she wished, and the children taught are all over the world, happy.
 She also heard that she was very drunk that year holding a wine bottle and singing in a hurry at the class reunion.
 She heard that she almost committed suicide…
 Twenty-eight years old.
 Xiao Ruoyan lost his vigor and turned from that proud boy to a taciturn and successful director.
 But Yan Zhilan is still so elegant and beautiful, alone, with one pair of hands, one piano, and she can’t play full of sorrow.
 They meet again before their friends’ wedding banquet.
 When they met again, they all blushed.
 Until this moment, Xiao Ruoyan didn’t know what she had heard, and the so-called letting go was nothing like her saying: “Ayan, how are you doing?”
 …
 They cut through the thorns, they are independent, and hold up a sky.
 Just to meet again.
 ps: The text starts from the reunion, light up, he! he! High school is pure and does not support puppies, please study hard every day.
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 When she inexplicably came into this world, the novel’s supporting male lead had yet to become the future boss of the underworld who could overturn the heavens. For now, the supporting male lead is only a frail young boy, a defenseless little chick in a world where the plot of the novel remains unfinished. Meanwhile, Lin Xin became the standard passerby who only wished to stay away from the budding plot.
 What sort of supernatural event is this? Transmigration Deity, come out!
 I promise I won’t beat you to death…
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 Chen Qi’s life was as ordinary as his name. He didn’t expect that he would one day suddenly encounter something like crossing over into another world, let alone crossing over into the dangerous world of beastmen. He can’t hunt or change into a beast form, and even his physical strength was a slag’s level, so how would he survive in this dangerous beastman world?
 Too dangerous outside? No matter, build a house, find food, make a comfortable home, and live in the beastmen tribe.
 No tribe? No matter, we’ll build one ourselves.
 This was the story of an ordinary person who worked hard every day to live and strived to make his life better.
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 The frail and sickly Wen Jiexi had always wanted one thing: a healthy body and like a dream come true, one day, she was selected by the system!
 System: The amazing me shall grant you a strong physique and divine strength! However, you have to maintain your health through monthly missions! If you fail to complete them~well, then you’ll stay as a female King Kong, forever~
 Wen Jiexi: What?! Will I no longer be able to live my life freely again?!!
 Mother with an alarmed expression: My frail daughter is actually trying to do the most sit-ups possible?!
 Father made a strange face: My delicate daughter ran on the treadmill for an hour?!
 Brother’s expression crumbled: Can anyone tell him how his cute little sister who is as precious as a delicate white flower…was actually able to use one punch to break a sandbag and smash a hole through the wall!!!
 Through a series of unexpected circumstances, she was pulled into the entertainment industry and became a female martial artist!
 Female Fan: Our darling Wen is the most awesome! She’s even more handsome than a man!
 Male Fan: The girls today are so domineering! To be able to throw away all of one’s shame, I want that feeling too!
 The frozen expression after being hugged by the princess from behind: …..
 Wen Jiexi held up a hand: No, no, no! It’s not like that!
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 Su Can traveled through the parallel world and found that he had become an orphan. 
 When he was only eight years old, he awakened to the food system and resolutely rejected the orphanage's adoption proposal and chose to set up a stall selling fried rice in front of the university. 
 As a result, as soon as it opened, it conquered countless college students with just a bowl of mediocre egg fried rice! 
 "Wocao, this fairy egg fried rice is so delicious, isn't it?" 
 "Brother kid, you are my god!" 
 "Remember me, little brother, I grew up eating your fried rice!" 
 Compared with the expensive and unpalatable food in the cafeteria, Su Can's eight-yuan bowl of fried rice was sold like crazy! 
 Various TV stations rushed to report on it. In the end, the principal had no choice but to open a separate stall in the university and specially invited Su Can to take charge. 
 The following year, countless college entrance examination students chose to apply for Su Can's university! 
 "Did you hear about it? There is a kid from Jiangcheng University. His cooking skills are so good that even the chefs at state banquets praise him!"
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 One day, Emperor Wu Ling discovered, every night he would become a stone, kept on the jewellery box of a lady, embarrassing beyond embarrassing.
 One day, Zhao Jin Yu discovered, the stone on her jewellery box could actually speak! Awkward beyond awkward.
 This stone had a malicious tongue, harsh, two-faced and indifferent, Zhao Jin Yu itched to throw it smashing it to pieces…, who knew one day, wanting to save herself she used it to block a sword, it really did shatter, she cried for a very long time.
 Again one day, Zhao Jin Yu was drafted into the palace, she discovered unusually, the emperor was like this he had a malicious tongue, harsh, two-faced and indifferent…
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 Shen Yugui had been particularly unlucky since he was a child, and possessed the spirit of decay.
 She ran out of all her luck and met him-as long as she is with Fei Nancheng, it will turn around from time to time, life is like a dead end!
 “Wife, why are you so ugly? Are you still cowardly and incompetent to be bullied? Come on, change your luck.” The next day, she turned from an ugly duckling to a black swan, from a scumbag to a tyrant, and beat her bullies all over the floor. Find teeth!
 “Wife, why are you so poor? Why are you still at a loss for any business? Come and change your luck.” From then on, she sits at home with money coming from the sky, counting money until her hands shake!
 Everyone watching the excitement shuddered: There was a change of luck here, it was obviously a change of person.
 He looked over with a chill: What happened to the substitution? Have you eaten your rice?
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 “The lifespan of a butterfly is between three days and a month, and most butterflies only live for a week.” 
 “Like them, I have only a few months to live, maybe less.”
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 The first time Hu Die met Jing Yu, he thought she was a world-weary girl who committed suicide. 
 The second time they met, he told Hu Die indifferently: “If you jump down again today, I’m not saving you again.” 
 Later, she told him: “Jing Yu, don’t feel sorry for me.”
 Later, Jing Yu returned to the arena and won the glory that belonged to him. 
 Under the flashing lights, he suddenly remembered the girl’s voice, and said a nonsensical remark in front of thousands of people.
 ——”I’m not sad, I just think that at such a moment, it would be better if you’re here.”
 “He is a whale swimming in the ocean. One day, a butterfly inadvertently broke into his frequency. That was the most beautiful moment in his life.”
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 The tough guys return to the city, all the way arrogantly handsome, sharp-edged, the glamorous and brilliant president looks down on him but is conquered! Friendly reminder: Do not enter the pure men and women!
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 Minato and Kushina: “Happy Birthday! Make a wish!” 
 Naruto: “I hope my mother will give me a brother.” 
 Kushina: “Huh???” 
 Minato: “Why not have a younger brother?” 
 Naruto: “Because if it were my elder brother, I would be as gentle and powerful as Big Brother Itachi, and if it were my younger brother, I would definitely be as stupid as Sasuke.” 
 … 
 What kind of changes will the traveler Ren Ming become Naruto bring to the Naruto world?
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 The handsome, skilled newbie livestreamer, Ji Zhiyao, has a dream.
 "One day, I want to become the most famous crosstalk actor amongst the livestreamers."
 Later on, this dream is forgotten by him and secretly becomes another.
 "I want to overthrow Fi-god! I want to become Mix's new team dictator!"
 The rich and aloof idol of the eSports scene, Mo Huaifeng, also has a dream.
 "Two years later, Mix will definitely make it into the International League."
 Soon after, subtle changes happens to this dream.
 "I want to make it into the International League with Ji Zhiyao and after winning, I will f**k him on livestream."
 Livestreamer to eSports pro, Captain to boyfriend, will their dreams come true?
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 Su Han learned full-level cooking skills and came to Harbin with a marriage contract. 
 Unexpectedly, his engagement partner mistakenly mistook him for the chef he was applying for, and pushed him to the kitchen without explanation. 
 They come, the security. 
 Su Han stewed a big goose in an iron pot, which not only made the proprietress cry, but also attracted the director of Harbin City Culture and Tourism. 
 For a time, the restaurant exploded, and countless southern potatoes came swarming in. 
 After that, pot-wrapped pork, chicken stewed with mushrooms, local three delicacies, Northeastern stew... everyone was hooked. 
 Southern Little Potato 1: I won’t leave, I won’t leave. There is a goose stewed in an iron pot here, but not in the south! 
 Southern Little Potato 2: The chef at this restaurant is good at everything, just working from nine to five and getting off work on time, so greedy! 
 Boss Wife: You little southern potatoes, you eat whatever you want. Why do you always touch my Su Han? 
 Director of Culture and Tourism: From now on, all working meals of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism will be ordered from you, and the price is negotiable! 
 Netizen: Wait for me, I have booked a flight and will fly over right away!
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 Financial commentator Qi Tongwei was reborn in 1991. 
 Became Director Qi who just graduated from college? 
 My high school female classmate is Xu Banxia? 
 Suppressed by the Liang family, Qi Tongwei took Xu Banxia to Shanghai, preparing to make a career, but was laughed at for not being a local? 
 Not worthy of playing stocks? Little red guy? Mud legs? 
 Qilin Club? Shenzhen Gang? Hong Kong boss? 
 Do you focus on foreign trade with your right hand and stocks with your left hand? 
 Qi Tongwei said disdainfully: "Let me tell you how to use real capital! You should hold power in one hand and a gun in the other!" 
 Starting from the disintegration of the Soviet Union in 1991, he started to make his first pot of gold, and then established the Taishan Club that spanned the business circles of the north and the south. 
 Step by step, relying on the financial and political power of more than ten generations ahead of the competition, I have made these petty bourgeoisie understand that I can step on Shanghai Beach as I please! 
 PS: People, flowers, wind blowing pinellia, big rivers...
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