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 At the end of the final exams, the students returned home one after another, and Zhou Hao did not return as in previous years. He is currently staying in the school laboratory for experiments. After busying these days, he will go to the hospital to report on an internship next month.
 Since the last farce in the bar, Zhou Hao lost contact with Jiang Yu, and he never took the initiative to find the person.
 In a flash, tomorrow is the weekend again.
 In the evening, he fumbled with his cell phone—pressed the name in the newsletter, then returned, and pressed in ...
 I don't know how many times I repeated, even my fingers became a little sore because of stubborn behavior.
 Night, deep.
 The building where he lived was facing the street, so there was always an unstoppable whistle and passing pedestrian talk. When the house is extremely quiet, the noise outside can always be heard clearly.
 He likes the house facing the street, which can cover the deserted home just right.
 At half past ten, Zhou Hao put down her cell phone, went to the bathroom and took a shower, then went to the bedroom and slept with sleep. He fell asleep until 11 o'clock the next day. Maybe it was too much sleep, and my head always felt very tired and sleepy.
 The phone that hadn't been dialed out hadn't lighted up since he rested on the coffee table at 10:30 last night.
 This is normal. His social circle is so small that it can be ignored. Except for Jiang Yuhuan, there is only one rigorous.
 Yan Ming returned to the summer vacation this year. He just left the train station the day before yesterday. As for Jiang Yudi, that person is even less likely to find himself.
 In the past, he would send a message on Friday night to remind the person-"It's the weekend."
 The underlying meaning is clear to both, that is to say-you should come over!
 Only once, Zhou Hao wanted to see if Jiang Yuzheng would take the initiative, and deliberately, he did not remind him on Friday. Sure enough, the next day, the man really didn't come.
 At this point, Zhou Hao was completely awakened. Between them, he was never worthy of willfulness. Originally it was a forced sale. If you don't go to work hard, that person will simply ignore you.
 Occasionally, Zhou Hao had an emotional side, he would lie on the bed, fantasizing what the man would look like in the middle of the night. Probably like him, he misses someone so much, isn't that person hiding a sissy in his heart.
 This world is always wonderful enough to make you want to scold your mother! He loves Jiang, Jiang Aicheng, who is Cheng Ai? He didn't know.
 It's already eleven o'clock, and the breakfast has already passed, and the breakfast and lunch are combined. Zhou Hao made a simple dish and soup based on the ingredients in the refrigerator. After eating, he hurried to the laboratory.
 You see, not only is there a **** love in life, there are also endless subject experiments!
 In a sense, Zhou Hao enjoyed experimenting. Because he was tortured by fate to the empty hollow body, which can be filled with busy things, it is a happy thing for him.
 Cold laboratory equipment is sometimes much warmer than so-called humanity.
 After soaking in the laboratory for a day, the primary cell culture always calculated a satisfactory result. Out of the aseptic operation room, he removed the white mask and washed his hands. At this time, the stomach yelled a few times. It was already seven o'clock when looking at the mobile phone.
 Zhou Hao left the underground laboratory and turned around on the road. The dazzling neon lights, the young people who have swept the city, and the square dancing aunt who twisted her hips at the gate of Songyuan Community ...
 Everything is lively, very noisy and dazzling.
 This is an international metropolis. It is all-encompassing and changing with each passing day. It accepts people from all corners of the world, and also brave young people from all over the country.
 Rao is a flowery world and the scenery is unique. Zhou Hao always produces a sense of wandering behind the huge flow of people. This is indeed not his hometown, even a city with a very different style from his hometown.
 "Yan Ming." He called Yan Ming.
 "Well, what is it?"
 "What is it like now?"
 Yan at the other end of the phone clearly didn't understand, "Ah? What?"
 "Nothing ..." Zhou Hao hung up the phone and walked aimlessly along the road.
 How many years? Since he went to college, he has graduated now, and it has been five years.
 Zhou Hao still remembers that he dragged a heavy black suitcase, carried a large schoolbag on his body, and sat in the hard seat for two days and two nights before arriving at the capital.
 No one sent him home when he came, and in the past few years, the family never called him. Even if he died in a foreign land, the woman would not know.
 His fingertips turned to "Zhang Qiuhua" on his cell phone address book-that was his mother's name. He hesitated and hesitated to decide what he was talking about. What would that woman say?
 Zhou Hao thought a lot, and he was terribly deep-hearted from childhood.
 "Beep—" Soon, the phone was connected.
 Before Zhou Hao spoke, he licked his upper and lower lips, which was a sign of nervousness.
 "What's the matter?" On the phone, his mother was almost alienated.
 Zhou Hao pursed his lips, his face solemn and solemn, "You're fine."
 Treating this blood-related mother, from an early age, he treats him like a teacher and leader, and their mother and child have never been laughing and joking.
 "It's okay," said the other end of the phone. "It's all right."
 "Gone."
 "No more, Tingting has a few questions to ask me."
 On the phone, the busy tone of "Beep" was restored. Zhou Hao stood on the side of the road stupidly, staying for a full quarter of an hour. He lit a cigarette and sat on the side of the road, smoking, regardless of his image.
 When someone is sad, they have to find something to dispatch. Over the years, his smoking addiction has grown.
 He secretly smoked in junior high school. In the severely closed environment of high school for three years, he obviously did not smoke very much, and even had a tendency to quit. As soon as I got to university, I used to have another cigarette addiction.
 Every time he did that with Jiang Yuzheng, he had to get one. Yan Ming always persuaded him to quit smoking, this thing hurts his body, and it is not delicious.
 He also knew in his heart, but it was easy to get addicted, and the smoke ring passed across the tip of his tongue and then slowly spit out of his mouth. He enjoyed this misty process.
 Zhou Hao took out his cell phone again, and made a phone call to Jiang Yuying, and soon he was connected there. Rarely, the man did not refuse today.
 "Jiang Yuquan, you are more addictive than cigarettes." Somehow, like a drunk, he jumped out of his mouth unconsciously.
 "Zhou Hao." The man whispered his name, and then said, "You make me feel terrible."
 After a pause of ten seconds, I continued to say, "I'll give you the money, and that apartment will also give you it. We'll run out of order. Don't bother me again."
 "Can you **** shut up without mentioning the money! In the past few years, I have spent a lot of money on you, and I will pay you back! I **** make money to pay you back!"
 At this moment, Zhou Hao hysterically seemed to have found a vent.
 Actually, he was a little sad. He lost his love, why was he even taken away with that self-esteem?
 At the other end of the phone, there was no sound at all, and Zhou Hao angrily pressed the hang up button.
 At eight o'clock on the street, he called three people in a row. Except for Yan Ming, the other two let him be struggling, unable to love, but hated.
 With his mother, he couldn't escape the blood relationship; with Jiang Yuxuan, he was drowned in the cleanliness of the man, unable to extricate himself.
 "Did I have slaughtered the whole city in my last life?" Zhou Hao's mind flashed countless times.
 This retribution is the result of a causal cycle. Only with this kind of self-consolation can he be freed from the **** life and ignite the faint hope of life.
 It is said that during the Meiji Restoration period in Japan, a young girl jumped into the waterfall and committed suicide. She left a suicide note saying that she was not tired of the world and was not determined, but she felt that youth was too beautiful and gorgeous. Gorgeous like a cherry blossom.
 When Zhou Hao saw this at the beginning, he was still in the second year of school. It was the age when he was desperately reading and smoking. He cut this page of suicide note from the book and took it out every night.
 His precocious mind has already surpassed his peers in the second year of junior high school. When others are playing games, he has already thought of the ultimate destination of life.
 Now, at this moment, he remembered that page of his suicide note. He was puzzled and committed suicide for his youth?
 What about him?
 Thinking of this, Zhou Hao was taken aback by himself. Die, he won't die. Others owe him, why did he die? He didn't want it, he wanted to live well, and sickened them.
 He took out his mobile phone, but instead of calling his mother, he called Jiang Yuzhen again, and he called three times before he was connected—
 "Jiang Yuyu, I'll entangle you in my life! I just want to kill you!"
 "Zhou Hao, you should go to see a doctor." Jiang Yuzheng at the other end of the phone apparently didn't have much patience. His Majesty said this and he hung up.
 "Fuck!" Zhou Hao snorted, and then stood up and walked towards home.
 Back home, it's nine-thirty. He updated Douban's post, but today there is only a short sentence—
 [I ca n’t figure out the meaning of being alive, family, lover, I do n’t have any, they all consider me a burden.
 Probably, I live for disgusting people. 】
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 Many years ago, Zhou Hao was still that nutcase that was proud on the surface, but underneath, he starved for love. He treated Jiang Yuqian as family, and was extremely good to him.
 Jiang Yuqian did not love him, instead scorning him for irrationally clinging on to him, and finally sent him to hell with one kick.
 Many years later, Zhou Hao’s disposition had improved a lot. He had learnt to love everyone good around him, the only exception being Jiang Yuqian.
 Jiang Yuqian, however, was as though possessed. He started missing the uniqueness of the little nutcase, and started to cling on to him as though he was a plaster…
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 Su Yanyi: The president of Resplendent Entertainment, the legendary Entertainment Queen, and the support pillar every artist wanted. 
 She lost everything to one scheme, and only then did she realize that the man she had always treated with coldness and indifference was actually deeply in love with her. At the end of her life, she was left with endless, irreparable regret. 
 “If I am given another life, I will make every single person who owed me pay me back a hundredfold, and I will do everything within my power to ensure you a safe and happy life!” 
 Maybe her persistence was simply too impressive, because in the blink of an eye, she returned to a time three years ago and obtained a very special System—The Virtuous Wife System. 
 Was this telling her that she had been the Entertainment Queen for too long, so she should try something new and become a virtuous wife instead? 
 Qin Jiran: The new generation Film Emperor, handsome and domineering, a lofty male god in the eyes of countless fans. 
 In his entire life, he only ever loved Su Yanyi. It was a pity that she did not love him back, and even after three years of marriage together, it was all still just a contractual transaction to her. 
 “Yanyi, do we have to divorce?” Hidden within the man’s cold, hard expression was deep sorrow and despair. 
 In both her past life and her present life, their fates intertwined. Su Yanyi was reborn back to the day they were supposed to divorce. 
 Will she adhere to the choice she had made in her past life, or will she embark on a different path? 
 With the help of the Virtuous Wife System, the dense and stoic Su Yanyi set out to pamper her oblivious husband, stumbling over her own inexperience as she tried to convince him that no, he was not having auditory hallucinations, and no, she was not feeling ill! 
 Just, why was the first task —make him smile genuinely ten times— already so difficult?
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 This is a legendary story of a reborn female kicking a scumbag, PK Bailianhua’s love rival, working hard, and reaping her love. 
 Yufeng: You have to be responsible to others, I can wash and cook, grow the ground and water the vegetables! 
 Simple and simple: with you, forever, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten! 
 Seeing death and not saving: You owe me the favor, when do you plan to pay it back? 
 Left ear:. . . 
 After rebirth, Luo Shuang is extremely lucky. Which one is better? 
 When Luo Shuang stood at the peak of the game, he realized that the game was just the beginning…
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 This is a tale of a fake young miss of a prestigious family and a farmer. 
 This is a tale of an ill-fated shu-born daughter, framed by her di sister to be sold to a peasant to be his wife. 
 Ye Ziman crossed over into a Lin family’s shu-born daughter’s body in the Daxi dynasty. Just after crossing over, she was faced with a situation of being sold…. 
 In a noisy rustic market, she was being sold by a trafficker at a high price of 20 taels of silver on the street…. 
 Amid a noisy and disorderly crowd, he put the pig in his hands and demanded a wife in exchange for a pig…. 
 To have a wife in exchange for a pig??? 
 This…this….is this not a mistake? 
 In short, all in all, this is a sweet tale of a sincere and honest coarse man’s journey of pampering his wife.
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 After completing several transmigration missions perfectly, Shi Fei returned to his world with enough points and a bunch of skills he learned during the missions.
 When he returned, his goal was to eat, drink, sleep and win every day, and when he was bored, he would draw, design, write a book, become a hacker or cure someone who had a terminal illness.
 When the interest comes, he would go to a talent contest and get a ‘Best New Performer’ award or something in the entertainment industry.
 It seemed like the vests [disguises/covers] were getting more and more careless, and he was very satisfied with this life.
 Until one day, Shi Fei accidentally signed out his pen name when he was signing autographs for his fans.
 Fans:….
 Media:….
 Reporter: “Latest news, it turns out that the mysterious painter Mr. J, who once sold for a billion dollars, is the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Media: “The headline, the design industry’s rising star Ai Wei designer is actually the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Netizens: “Surprise, when a bastard stalked Shi Fei, he accidentally found out that he was actually Mr. Fei, the world’s best doctor.”
 Fan: “Honey, how many more vests [covers] do you have, I think even if you tell me now that you are the richest man in the world, I won’t be too surprised.”
 Shi Fei: “I’m not the world’s richest man, but the world’s richest man is my boyfriend.”
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 A guy who wrote online novels, back in 2003, everything started again.
 Let’s see what kind of waves this little person can make!
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 The first time he saw this woman, she was holding on the arm of an old man who looks like he’s about to enter the grave at any moment and smiling like a blooming flower;the second time he came across her, she was wearing a nurse’s uniform and flirting with a man; the third time that they met again, she appeared before him, as his blind date! Guan Ling Chao, the current prince (young master), an outstanding army officer, due to his family’s (elders’) threats to forced marriage, had no choice but to go on blind dates. Yet after meeting hundreds of different women, she was the only woman in the action group
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 She has been drawn into the life of the phoenix, such fate – “The Emperor Swallow”, but few days later she married the Prime Minister; she possesses beauty that overthrows cities and ruins states but also has a talented and virtuous mind, yet her husband is deeply in love with the Emperor’s doted consort. On their wedding night, his face filled with guilt, says to her: Apart from love, I can give you anything……
 Though deep in nobility, her life is not monotonous, to pick up the new number one scholar from within the imperial palace, to rescue the Nu clan’s prince in the back alleys, and with the young general falling off the cliff, with the Emperor engaging in a battle of wits over the inner palace…….
 Many men were unable to conquer her beauty and wisdom, yet when trying to win the beauty, they cannot let go of their plundering desires in lust for power. Within the imperial court, there is an underlying turbulence of disputing fronts. On the battlefield, there is the slaughtering of armoured cavalry……the tender grace of a beauty, hearts fuelled with lust for power, which is it that is the burial of such heroes?
 Troubled times since the war, they survive in this strife, fighting to dominate this world, seizing the beauty that overthrows cities and ruin states……
 The world, because of this beauty, is in chaos; but who is it that this beauty charmingly smiles at?
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 A master of the cultivation world, the sword god of his generation, Luo Jiujiang is unmatched in the four arts and proficient in all kinds of weapons.
 From the time he decided to embark on the road of quick transmigration, the scumbags of all worlds were destined to be caught in turmoil.
 Since then, every world’s scum gong has been face-slapped to a rap beat by him. And Luo Jiujiang starts bewildering people in various worlds every day.
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 Ruan Jiujiu transmigrated into a rebirth essay, and the female lead had a loveless white moonlight in her previous life.
 In the book, Cheng Jun had a good face but did nothing, who was a vase beauty with a cold personality.
 And Ruan Jiujiu transmigrated into Cheng Jun’s ex-wife, a vicious female partner who is too poor to love the rich.
 When Ruan Jiujiu went back home, there was a divorce agreement on the table.
 Cheng Jun was caught in the rain and was eating nutritious instant noodles.
 Looking at the beautiful, warm face, Ruan Jiujiu suddenly couldn’t bear it, saying he would consider divorce tomorrow.
 … As a result, this consideration never made a difference.
 Later.
 Ruan Jiujiu: Who said he was straw bale? Who said he was cold? I believe in your evil.
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 Everyone said that the Fourth Miss of the Jiang family is a first-class beauty, but it was a pity that the Lord Anguo Mansion picked this flower. However, on the eve of Jiang Si’s marriage, her fiancé and his lover jumped into the lake and died in love. 
 A noble girl traveled back in time to when she were 15 years old. Her mistakes, and those who have harmed her and done her injustice. She will get revenge from all of them! A super smart female lead shall turn all of her misfortune around!
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 The third son of Gu Family who was too much of a fool changed when he returned from his hometown. His way of problem solving was easy;
 A gangster picking up a fight?
 Beat them!
 A ghost trying to haunt him?
 Beat them!
 Media wanted to tarnish his name?
 Beat them!
 This is a story of a man who got a second chance after sacrificing himself to save a city. Expect shenanigans from humans, ghosts and on social media!
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 This novel is also known as Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born AgainShe stayed on the river bank for three days and nights, but it was not her husband who came to collect the corpse. Seeing the man kiss her swollen and decaying corpse, her heart was shaken, and she secretly promised: If she can be reborn, she will marry him! …Later, she was really born again, but became his “sister”! 
 Murong Cheng said: “If you dare to show me any more, I don’t mind going out of my way, and the corpse bridal chamber.” She wants to cry without tears, my brother! Are you abnormal long ago? ! 
 Pseudo siblings are not related by blood! Easy and funny, sweet and refreshing, you can read with confidence.
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