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 Jian Mei was watching grandpa drying herbs in the backyard.
 The old man also likes to wear a white Tang suit in the summer. Although the hair corners of the temples have turned white, they are neatly combed and look very energetic. The breeze slowly blows over, and the backyard is filled with the fragrance of herbs.
 Jian Mo walked over in small steps: "Grandpa."
 "The ambiguity is here." The old man turned away and smiled when he saw him: "Grandpa collects this group of herbs and goes to eat."
 Jian Mei walked to Grandpa's side, her voice soft: "I'll help."
 It may be that he spent a long time with herbs all year round. The old man also smelled of medicinal herbs. He always has his own persistence. No matter how many temptations from the outside world, he has not wavered, and he still guards this mountain and these herbs for a lifetime.
 "Then grandpa is here to take a test of ambiguity." The old man picked up a leaf that was dry and turquoise: "What is this?"
 "Mulberry leaves."
 "What is the effect of the main treatment?"
 "Trachoma, eye discomfort."
 The old man nodded and asked him, "What other herbs are good for the eyes?"
 Jian Mei was only about the waist of the old man, standing with his hands behind his back, and his voice was crisp: "Prunella vulgaris, cassia, wolfberry, honeysuckle."
 The old man laughed cheerfully and applauded: "That's right, I still have such a good memory. I guess you will be a good doctor in the future."
 Jian Mei's movements paused. He was so careful and gentle when sorting the herbs, but after a short pause, he gently put it down, raised his face and whispered, "But grandpa, I don't want to be a doctor."
 The old man smiled stiffly and asked him: "Why?"
 Jian Mei's eyes were moisturized, and her round and soft face was dignified. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, lowered her head, and whispered, "Because I don't want to go to the hospital."
 ...
 The air fell into silence for a moment.
 The old man looked at the child who was only around his waist. If other children said that they did not want to go to the hospital, they might generally think that they hate injections and drinking water, but when Jian Mei said that, the old man's mood was very complicated.
 Acute leukemia.
 Such a terrible and tormenting disease fell on the child who had just turned eight years old. Dialysis, chemotherapy, bedridden all year round, suffered a lot of unimaginable pain and torture. When other children were playing naughty, Jane was ignorant. Spent in the endless potion, no one can bear the pain for him, just like no one can blame his decision.
 A long while
 "Okay." The old man replied, with a gentle and petting smile on his face. He raised his hand and rubbed Jane's head very lightly: "Then let's not be a doctor."
 Jian Mei hesitated and asked, "Will grandpa be angry if I don't become a doctor?"
 The old man replied: "Why are you angry?"
 "Because..." Jian Mei said softly, "Dad and brother both studied medicine. Grandma said before that we can't throw away the things handed down from our ancestors."
 The willow trees on the poolside in the back shook gently with the afternoon breeze, and the wind gently blew the corners of people's clothes. The cicadas in midsummer cried loudly, and the young and old stood in front of the medicine shelf and looked at each other quietly.
 The old man paused after listening, thought for a moment, and laughed softly: "Ambiguous, grandma may not have told you everything. There can be many reasons for studying medicine. Inheriting the mantle can be one, but there are also two."
 Jian Mei: "What is it?"
 "Guardian." The old man said softly: "For example, your grandfather studies medicine for the livelihood of the family and protects the family. Your father inherits the mantle because he likes medicine and protects his ideals. They all have something they want to protect. Just embarked on this road."
 Jane seemed to understand or not, and looked at the old man: "Does that grandpa study medicine to protect the village?"
 After all, in recent years, it’s no secret that the old man has free consultations for the elderly and children left behind in the village.
 The old man paused, and smiled and scolded him without much blame: "Ghost and clever."
 But on the one hand, the old man was also very pleased. He collected the medicinal materials. It was rare to say to the child seriously: "So even if you don't become a doctor, grandpa won't be angry with you. Everyone will have what they want. There will be things to fight and protect in the future."
 "Guardian..." Jian Mei lowered his head: "But am I capable of protecting others?"
 "Of course." The old man took his hand to the front hall, and slowly replied as he walked: "Once you have a determination, you will naturally have strength. There is still a long road to life. You will know when that time comes."
 "How long will it take?"
 "uncertain."
 "Will it be long?"
 "It may also be close."
 ...
 Next day
 The summer vacation has come to an end, and the quiet small village has not been affected much. The old tabby cat in the yard is lying lazily on the stone to bask in the sun, and a child doing a problem is lying on a small table under the willow tree next to it.
 Jane bit her pen cap and stared at the subject for five minutes.
 "Why is my calculation wrong with the result given in the answer?" Jian Mei picked up the test paper: "What is wrong?"
 After pondering for a long time without understanding, everyone in the family went out again.
 From the corner of Jane's eyes, she saw the mobile phone not far away, and blinked her eyes. After hesitating for a second, she took the mobile phone and proficiently sent a message: "Are you there?"
 There was no response after waiting for a while.
 But this is also normal, after all, Lu Xing arbitrarily treats him very rarely.
 Since an inexplicable pop-up window popped up that day, he found that if he wanted to download the software, he had to do the daily tasks published by the pop-up window, and these tasks seemed to be all related to this blank account.
 Later, he tried to find Lu Xingwang several times, but except for the first few times, Lu Xingwang basically ignored him. Not a qualified chat friend, but an excellent listener, most of the time Jian Mei amuse herself by herself, and slowly became accustomed to this way of getting along.
 ——
 the other side
 Stan Star-Royal Palace
 The crystal lamp is translucent, beside the desk, countless materials and books are piled on the ground. The young man sitting at the desk has a straight back, his hands holding the case file are long and white, the light is falling down, and his handsome profile is half picturesque. , And the other side is as terrible as a ghost, and it looks shocking.
 The maid came in from outside with the medicine in her hand: "Your Highness, the priest has sent a new medicine."
 Lu Xing didn't raise his head in vain, "Yeah."
 "His Royal Highness, take a rest." The maid put aside the tray of medicines and looked at the teenager with some concern: "Even if you want to read the information, you can't be so disregarded of your body, and your physical condition can't allow it..."
 Half of her words stopped abruptly. The young man sitting in front of the bookcase raised his eyelids and looked over. His eyes were as deep as the sea and there was not much speech, but the mountain-like aura was not angry and pretentious, and made people shut unconsciously. Upper mouth.
 Lu Xing cast his eyes down and stopped looking at her, his voice low, "Is all the information about Star Thief only like this?"
 When talking about these, the boy's face was cold: "Find the file of the planetary team that has fought with them."
 The maid replied in a low voice, but still said with concern: "You have been watching for two days, and you have some rest. The priest said that you can't work all the time, even if you go out to relax, or do some other entertainment to relax your mind and body. all good."
 "Go on." Lu Xingzuo looked cold, still looking down at the file: "I have a sense of measure."
 The maid looked at the person at the desk, feeling helpless and worried from the bottom of her heart. From that day on, His Royal Highness began to sort out and look up these materials and files. The Star Thief took the life of Concubine Lan Gui and also planted something in Lu Xingwang’s heart. Root thorn.
 These days and nights, hatred seemed to have become the pillar of Lu Xingwang. The maid didn’t know whether it was good or bad. Perhaps only in this way could her Highness have the desire to live, but she was not sure, who can live by hatred, Will it be more painful?
 After the salute and retired, the room was quiet again.
 Suddenly-a special message of "ding" sounded, and the teenager who was turning over the case had a pause and clicked on the message:
 "Are you there?"
 "Good morning!"
 After watching Lu Xingwang, he turned off his actions skillfully. Since knowing that he couldn't stop it, he has learned how to ignore these words. If he doesn't reply on weekdays, the other party will not send them again. But today, only after another After a while, another message came:
 "Can I ask you something?"
 Lu Xing glanced at him unexpectedly, he didn't want to pay any attention. After turning a few pages, he still raised his head and replied: [What]
 Is it finally that you can't help but expose the fox's tail?
 It was rare for Lu Xingzuo to put down the book, his deep eyes fell on the information panel, waiting for the other party's reply.
 After a while, a weak question finally appeared on the panel: "Do you have a good academic performance?"
 ...
 Lu Xing frowned slightly: [asking what to do with this]
 "No, I'll just ask."
 The golden information panel floated in front of him, and the people who had been burying their heads in the case file were finally willing to put it down for a moment because of such a small episode. Lu Xingzuo didn't understand what his purpose was, and chose a compromise answer: [General]
 For the strong, this kind of vocabulary is their modest word, and for the stubborn and straightforward ignorance, it is generally equal to one's own level.
 It seems that you can’t ask Lu Xingwang questions. When he asked Lu Xingwang what he was doing not long ago, the other party only answered that he was reading a book, and he also answered this one every time. He thinks that it must be either a learning tyrant or a learning tyrant. He didn't expect to be similar to himself, but if he worked so hard, he was still average, and he must feel uncomfortable, right?
 Jian Mei lowered her head and typed earnestly: "Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you."
 ?
 Did he know he was interrupting?
 Lu Xingwang tapped his fingertips on the desktop, and asked more than anything else: [ask what is this]
 Just ask anyone who knows that it's like turning on the microphone. Jian Mei seems to have not spoken for 800 years. She seized the opportunity and started to talk about how difficult the question is, how many papers there are at home, and I read the online class several times. Just don’t understand, the result is different from the answer.
 finally
 As if still sighing: "I'm so difficult!"
 Across the screen, Lu Xingwang seemed to be able to see a grieving little idiot buried at the table, scratching his ears and cheeks.
 It's a pity that he doesn't have the habit of being helpful, and there is no time and no need to teach others to learn. He retrieved the information about Star Thieves from his desk. Lu Xingwang replied to a long list of news: [You Do you have no friends? You should discuss these matters with the students in your school]
 Surprisingly, the person who had always responded quickly became silent after he said this sentence. After a long time, a circle of fine lines grew on the leaves of the leaf elves that had been timed by the table for a long time.
 A long while
 The golden information frame finally floated slightly.
 Lu Xing looked up, and a new sentence appeared on the page. It was short, as if it were a little easy, but with a bit of awkward seriousness. He saw the simple reply:
 "I do not have."
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 My WeChat friend, he might not be a human.
 In an accident, Jian Mei added a WeChat friend. The other party didn’t follow stars and surf the internet, he lived as if in ancient times. Although he was exceptionally cold, Jian Mei cherished this friendship, even though the other party seemed… somewhat abnormal:
 Jian Mei: “I ate fried chicken and hamburger today. How about you?”
 The other party: “Nutrient solution.”
 Jian Mei: “I usually like playing games and watching movies. How about you?”
 The other party: “Assembling the mecha and reading the memorial.”
 Jian Mei: ?
 In the 26th year of Xingyuan, the universe entered an era of rapid development. Lu Xingwang, the Third Prince of the strongest planet, Stan Star was weak and sickly. He was criticized by the outside world for his physique. He had a dark temperament and never communicated with the outside world.
 One day
 Lu Xingwang found that his information terminal would inexplicably receive strange chat messages.
 Strange sticker package, wordy nonsense, although boring, but slowly became the only hope in his dark years.
 29th year of Xingyuan
 The royal family was in turmoil, and Lu Xingwang, the third prince, was formally established as a prince.
 It should have been the liveliest time, but the only problem was that the person who always looked for him every day seemed to have lost contact recently, and there was no news anymore.
 Until a year later
 His Royal Highness had no intention of seeing a missing person notice on the interstellar network, “Lu Dazhuang from an unknown planet, your friend Jian Mei is anxiously looking for you. If you see the message, please call us.”
 Lu Xingwang: “……”
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 I really just want to lose money! T_T
 Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
 These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
 Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
 Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
 “If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!”
 “How difficult can it be to lose money?”
 Indeed… how difficult can it be?
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 Lu Zhengfei personally killed Chen Qianqing with his abuse.
 He cut off Chen Qianqing’s legs, and blinded his eyes, locking him up with chains in his house. Then, he watched with his eyes wide as he died. Injuries inflicted in the name of love would always end in a tragedy.
 Did Lu Zhengfei regret it? Of course he did. And so, God gave him a chance to be reborn.
 But this time, he found that he himself——became Chen Qianqing.
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 "I love you, despite the danger signs."
 ....
 “Little lamb, let me tell you this. You’re standing before the gates of hell right now. Doing this means ruining your life. Are you ready to step down to hell with me?”
 As the silence dragged on, the man’s lips curved up into a triumphant, mocking smile and his hand landed on her head. He ruffled her hair and leaned in on her.
 “Hell is not a good place, at least for a little lamb like you. I’m sure you’re aware of that. Now run away while this demon king is still being nice and calm.” He whispered and then, he turned to leave, so casually, as if nothing just happened. But after three steps, the girl stopped him again.
 “The hell you're talking about...” she mumbled, “I… I’d like to see it for myself… Take me there.”
 …
 Abigail is a beautiful oh-so-innocent lady. She is kind and well mannered but she is terminally ill. She knows she will die soon so before she dies, she wants to fulfill her one and only wish – to fall in love. She wants to experience loving someone romantically. But under one strange condition- she wants a man who will not fall in love with her because she doesn't want him to suffer when she’s gone. She met Alexander, the coldhearted and mysterious man. He warns her from the start that he doesn't do love and that he is dangerous. But that made him the perfect man for Abigail. He was exactly the kind of man she was looking for.
 Their completely different worlds collide, Alexander will start to teach the innocent Abigail about sexual pleasure while Abigail will teach him the joy of doing simple things in life.
 ...
 He handed her an egg-shaped, pink vibrator and then returned to his spot.
 The girl blinked again as she examined, with deep curiosity, the pink egg-shaped thing in her hand.
 "Don't make me wait. Put it inside," the man ordered and Abi swallowed.
 Abi had no idea whatsoever as to what this thing was. She had never seen anything like this before. She wanted to ask him what this thing was and what he meant by 'put it inside' but the man was so serious, she was afraid she'd fail the test if she showed him that she didn't even know what this was.
 "Is this clean?" was what she asked instead and the man half-smiled.
 "It. Is. Very. Clean." He stressed out every word.
 Still unsure about what to do, Abi hesitantly looked at him and then in the next second, she put it inside her mouth.
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 1 drop of blood = 1-Up
 Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
 Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
 Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
 Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I’ll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
 I really need a blood transfusion.
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 Xie Chengfeng was livid – he was plotted against. 
 The good news: he didn’t die. 
 The bad news: he might as well die.
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 Xiao Ran transmigrated to a parallel world and obtained the “All-Round Olympic Star” System.
 The first sport that he had activated was actually the e-sports League of Legends!
 Fortunately, e-sports was now integrated into the Olympics.
 Pentakill, Legendary, Torturing the Pros.
 Xiao Ran is a jungler… What? Why is he playing mid-lane in this match??!!
 Ban the jungler and mid-lane champions that Xiao Ran can use to carry… God damn it, why is he playing top now!!??
 “Start the bets, start the bets. Let us guess what position is God Xiao going to play next!!!”
 …
 “Why!! Why is an e-sports professional player sprinting 100 meters in 9.8 seconds!?”
 “What!! His swimming is actually faster than Phelps!!”
 …
 Xiao Ran. The man who possesses the “All-Round Olympic Star” System…
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 Gu Qing Zhou returns to the city to avenge her mother. On her way, she meets a marshal with whom she has a complicated relationship.
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 My name is Wang Xiao Mie. I’m online asking for help.
 If you wake up and find yourself sleeping in a coffin inside a tomb and wearing a red wedding gown,and lying next to you is a real devil husband. What should I do if he wants to have a wedding night? Can I faint? After fainting will I be able to transmigrate back?
 Waiting online. It’s very urgent.
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 Sue Kirin was a loser. Thirty years old with no hope for advancement at his job and no redeeming features except one, Magic. For as long as he could remember Kirin had dedicated his life to practicing the Arcane. Unfortunately, when he was passing down his knowledge to his niece, she lost control of her power resulting in a backlash of vicious energy that resulted in her being sent to the hospital, her life in critical danger.
 Kirin tried everything to help his niece to no avail, just as he had begun to lose hope, a man claiming to be an immortal cultivator appeared claiming to be able to restore Kirin’s niece to perfect health on one condition.
 “Have you ever heard of parallel worlds?”
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 After the death of Fu Sinian, Yu Duo’s heart shattered into pieces. As his widow, she was the recipient of Fu Sinian’s massive amount of inheritance. She spent her days drowning herself with alcohol and was depressed all the time. She mourned her late husband with the companionship of her designer purses, designer jewelries, and money that could last her several lifetimes.
 But only Fu Sinian knew the truth — that after his death, this woman hosted parties, lived in their mansion, drove expensive sport cars, traveled the world, and flirted with men. She was having the time of her life.
 Fu Sinian wasn’t so angry that his soul dissipated; quite the contrary, he was so angry that he had come back to life!
 Fu Sinian, who had come back to live, looked at the mourning Yu Duo and smiled devilishly.
 “We are on! Watch me make you fall in love with me for real this time!”
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 Wen Jianyan was a fraudster that was best at deceiving people. 
 One day, he was suddenly forced to become a novice anchor in the Nightmare live broadcast room. 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 A newcomer became the most-watched anchor because he was too good at deceiving people. 
 He lied to his teammates to deceive the audience and NPCs. He could deceive people as well as ghosts. 
 Sooner or later this guy will overturn! 
 There were more and more spectators who were gloating with schadenfreude, looking forward for that day. 
 But…why was the mission in this live room getting more and more strange? 
 【Senior achor’s side quest: Kiss the evil spirit for 30 seconds】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 【Top anchor’s main quest: Undress the evil god for three minutes】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 Audience: Oh, the streamer has mastered a new wealth code? Hurry up, there’s something our paying viewers can’t watch! 
 The top boss approached step by step, whispering temptations: 
 “How is it? Selling CP? We can make the fake thing real.” 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 I’m sorry, I’m very principled, thank you for not deceiving yourself. 
 — Don’t come here!
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 When the mental patient Qiao Mu entered the strange game, he felt that he had truly returned home. 
 Here, knowledge brings pollution, cognition causes erosion, and belief creates alienation. The more you see, the more unfortunate you become. 
 With endless murmurs in his ears and bright red text in his field of vision, Qiao Mu discovered that he seemed to be able to see hundreds of millions more dots than others. 
 【Don’t blink! This is just an ordinary trash can. It will never suddenly move behind your back and swallow your head in one bite when you blink. If you don’t believe me, you can try it! 】 
 [Food made from the flesh and blood of unknown creatures can barely be used to make ends meet when one's life is in danger, but one must be careful not to eat more than ten in a short period of time! 】 
 [It's hungry now, you have to be prepared. I mean, you're pretty confident about your taste, aren't you? 】 
 But Qiao Mu knew very well that he was not sick. 
 ——The world is sick. 
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 Keywords: original unlimited flow, Cthulhu, urban legend, running group, sand sculpture, mental patient. This is a healthy, sunny and positive novel.
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