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 Early winter has entered in late November, and the pedestrians on the street put on thick coats and went home in the evening under the wind and rain.
 Shen Xizhi put the milk tea in her hand on the table, "I want to break up."
 "But don't you like him very much?" Zhang Qi was astonished. "You used to resist the pressure of your parents for his sake. You have to stay with him whatever you said. Xi Zhi, what's wrong?"
 Shen Xizhi held his chin, his eyes became very light, and his voice was also weak: "I can't stand him." That night Qiao Zong said that she would die with him, and Shen Xizhi couldn't accept it.
 She still has parents and relatives, and she is only eighteen years old this year. Qiao is like love and love for her, but there are more things besides love.
 Shen Xizhi couldn't accompany him to death, let alone give up freedom because of Qiao Zong.
 She couldn't accept Qiao Zong's almost pathological possessiveness.
 "Did he do anything?"
 "Ok."
 "What? Can you make your decision to break up so quickly? Xi Zhi, you told me that Qiao Zong is very good, do you want to stay with him all the time?" Zhang Qi was curious.
 Shen Xizhi smiled, bit the milk tea straw, shook her head, and said vaguely: "We are not suitable, so we broke up. Isn't this normal?"
 Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Zhang Qi simply closed her mouth.
 This is a milk tea shop near the hospital. Shen Xizhi has to take care of Qiao Zong after drinking milk tea. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, "Qiqi, I'm going back first."
 Qiao Zong was almost well, and Shen Xizhi paused for a while before entering the ward, and lowered her eyes to remove the ring from her hand. To her, this love is like flowers in the mirror, illusory and unreal.
 At this time, it should be over.
 Qiao Zong was reading in the hospital bed. He was wearing a hospital gown and a blue and white striped shirt. His face was gentle and white, and his face was still a little pale, like a weak scholar.
 Hearing the movement, he looked up and smiled: "Are you back?"
 Qiao Zong was sent to the rescue room that night, and his assistant and Qiao Jing also rushed to the rescue immediately. It was also at that time that Shen Xizhi knew that Qiao Zong had congenital heart disease.
 There are also many types of congenital heart. With the current medical level, Qiao Zong has not been able to get a radical cure so far, so he can only do palliative surgery.
 The first person Qiao Zong found after waking up was Shen Xizhi.
 He was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, his face pale, but his eyes were dyed red. He held her hand and emphasized again: "Shen Xizhi, don't...leave me."
 Because of his weakness, his voice is very low, and he can only hear him when he is close.
 This sentence is connected with what he said before the coma.
 At that moment, Shen Xizhi felt almost suffocated.
 She didn't know what Qiao Zong could do after going crazy, whether he would really kill her.
 The pores on her whole body were erected, and even the hand held by Qiao Zong became stiff.
 "Yeah." Putting the newly bought fruit in front of the hospital bed, Shen Xizhi took out an apple and said while peeling it, "Are you better?"
 "It's better." Qiao Zong smiled softly and looked calm. After speaking, he quietly watched her peel the fruit.
 The little girl's fingers were slender and white, holding the fruit in one hand and the fruit knife in the other.
 During the whole process of peeling the apple, Shen Xizhi didn't say a word to him.
 After Qiao Zong woke up, Shen Xizhi was in this attitude. Talking indifferent, but also courteous, talking about enthusiasm, but just like treating strangers.
 "Eat." Shen Xizhi handed the apple to Qiao Zong, "When can you leave the hospital?"
 Qiao Zong closed the book, knelt down on the hospital bed, picked up the apple, took a bite, and said softly, "This Friday."
 "Yeah." Shen Xizhi answered.
 She went to the bathroom to wash the fruit knife. When she came out, Qiao Zong had already eaten the apples, and he was wiping his fingers with a tissue.
 The man moves slowly and is extraordinarily elegant, like a European medieval aristocrat walking out of an oil painting.
 Shen Xizhi put the knife away, "Is there time on Saturday?"
 "What's the matter?" Qiao Zong asked.
 Shen Xizhi looked at him and sighed softly: "There is something I want to tell you." When he is discharged from the hospital, it is time to tell him clearly about the breakup.
 "What's the matter?" Qiao Zong smiled: "Can't you say it now?"
 Shen Xizhi shook her head slowly, and said with a smile, "I will talk about it when you leave the hospital."
 Qiao tilted his head, as if after thinking about it, he said, "Okay."
 After that, the two of them did their own things, Qiao Zong read the book and file, and Shen Xizhi held the mobile phone to play mini games.
 As winter is about to enter, the night view outside the window is bleak, and the starry sky is like a canvas, full of scattered stars.
 Sitting by the window, Shen Xizhi looked at the night, and suddenly remembered a long time ago.
 It was just one night with Qiao Zong. He was walking on the street, lonely from his back, and she threw into his arms so recklessly.
 She told him at that time, it didn't matter, I was hot.
 "Xi Zhi." Qiao Zong called her name behind him in a low voice.
 Shen Xizhi looked back subconsciously.
 As if overlapping with the scene a long time ago, Qiao sat on the hospital bed, his body wrapped in a blue and white striped hospital gown, behind him was the white wall of the hospital.
 The walls were too white, but Qiao Zong's face seemed to be whiter, almost bloodless. His black eyelashes covered his pupils, and his beautiful eyes, like colored glaze, were full of fragility. "What are you thinking about?" he asked.
 "It's nothing." Shen Xizhi said lightly, "It's just in a daze."
 Qiao Zong looked at her: "Really?"
 "Yeah." Shen Xizhi didn't change her face.
 "I've been thinking about it for these two days," he said, paused, and glanced at her until Shen Xizhi turned around before he continued to say: "Xi Zhi, you know, I like you very much. It's not an exaggeration to say it's love."
 Shen Xizhi listened quietly without interrupting.
 Qiao Zong slowly said: "I'm almost 30 years old. I have had no fun in my life for nearly 30 years. Before I met you, I didn't like anyone. I really like you."
 Shen Xizhi turned off the phone and gave a very faint "um".
 Qiao Zong said, "We have three years left. After I die, you will belong to someone else. Xi Zhi, I can't accept it."
 "So?" Shen Xizhi raised her eyebrows lightly.
 Qiao Zong's eyes became dull and obscure. He lowered his eyes, concealed the expression in his eyes, pinched a corner of the clean scroll with his slender fingers, and said quietly, "Xi Zhi, when I die, you will die with me. "
 Shen Xizhi's expression froze, she pursed her lower lip, and said as calmly as possible: "Qiao Zong, I am 18 years old this year."
 The girl is eighteen years old, what a beautiful age. She is not yet a wife and mother, and even love only talks about this paragraph. Many things in life have not been experienced yet, and it is too cruel to say death at this time.
 "Yeah." Qiao Zong slowly raised his eyes, dragging his chin with the back of his hand, staring at her with dark peachy eyes, his voice was particularly quiet in the ward, "But I only love you."
 I only love you, I can't accept that you will belong to others. I can't even accept that after I die, you live in this world without me.
 I want such a young and beautiful you to die with me.
 My love, selfish and cruel, grows in a dark corner and never sees the sun.
 However, I love you.
 Shen Xizhi didn't respond. She didn't say a word, playing with her mobile phone. After a long time, she said, "I'm tired, I'm going back first."
 Before Saturday, Shen Xizhi did not contact Qiao Zong again.
 She spends most of her time in class, and she goes shopping with Zhang Qi when she is free, and sometimes she also goes to Shen Qing to translate. When I asked Shen Qing to translate, I mainly talked about Qiao Zong.
 Slowly from Shen Qing's translation, he learned what kind of person Qiao Zong was.
 In the eyes of outsiders, Qiao Zong is cynical but also thunderous. However, as far as Shen Qing's translation is concerned, Qiao Zong is just an overly poor friend.
 He was born with complicated congenital heart disease, and his parents died when he was in college. There was only one sister in the family who supported each other with him.
 As a result, the character under his calm appearance is extremely extreme.
 On Saturday, Shen Xizhi woke up very early, she put on makeup, and then met Qiao Zong in a coffee shop.
 She took a taxi from school. It was sunny when she first came out of the dormitory, and there was no sign even when she arrived at the coffee shop.
 But when she was editing the text messages on her mobile phone, a heavy rain suddenly started outside the coffee shop.
 Pedestrians on the street evaded hastily, describing them as embarrassed.
 Shen Xizhi looked down and glanced at the four-character message "We break up" on the phone. The rain interrupted the last word "Let's break up" before it was typed.
 She sighed, stirred the coffee cup with the spoon, and decided to wait for Qiao Zong to come and speak in person.
 When Qiao Zong came over, holding a big navy blue umbrella, pedestrians were embarrassed to hide from the rain. He walked in the rain with the umbrella, like a quiet and distant ink painting.
 The noise around him seemed to be automatically muted the moment he appeared.
 Shen Xizhi laughed at herself, and now she understands what kind of sickly possessiveness is under this person's gentle skin, and she has made the decision to escape.
 That being the case, why bother for him again?
 Qiao Zong took the umbrella and entered the shop, and Shen Xizhi sat by the window, and could see it at a glance.
 He walked over, sat down opposite her, smiled and said, "Xi Zhi, ask me to come here, what's the matter?"
 Shen Xizhi gently pursed her lips.
 The young man on the opposite side has an elegant temperament, and the peachy eyes behind the golden silk lenses are gentle in shape. The tone of his speech is also gentle and calm.
 But Shen Xizhi always felt that something had changed in him.
 In the eyes he looked at her, the obsession was deeper, as if he could only see her alone in the whole world.
 Shen Xizhi was about to speak, but Qiao Zong raised his hand.
 He asked: "Mind if I smoke?"
 Shen Xizhi glanced around. There were very few people in the cafe, and there was only a couple in a corner far away from them.
 Thought for a moment, "Don't mind."
 But when did Qiao Zong learn to smoke?
 She watched Qiao Zong take a lighter and lit a cigarette. The man bit the cigarette and inhaled, then raised his eyes to look at her: "What I told you last time, Xi Zhi, how are you thinking?"
 Shen Xizhi lowered her eyes, took a sip of coffee, her voice was extremely weak: "Qiao Zong, let's break up."
 The rain outside the glass window is getting heavier.
 Like a series of dog blood, raindrops knocked on the road, splashed water, and splashed on the glass windows of the coffee shop.
 Qiao Zong has always been calm, elegant, and calm. Shen Xizhi likes to call him by the word beauty.
 At this moment, the beauty was staring at her, the expression on her face was definitely not good.
 Qiao leaned forward, supporting the table with one elbow and pinching her chin with the other. There was a cigarette on his lips, and the smell of smoke was a bit choking.
 Shen Xizhi was taken aback.
 Qiao Zong suddenly stretched out his hand, took her shoulders, and squeezed her into his arms, his beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed, and the tails of his eyes seemed to be ignited and burned into a brilliant red.
 He asked: "Do you want me to die?"
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 Shen Xizhi fell in love with a beauty. 
 Mei Ren is a good friend of her brother, gentle and elegant, and Wen Qian. 
 And after being with the beauty, Shen Xizhi could not bear the oppressive possessiveness of the other party. 
 It rained heavily on the day when the breakup was proposed. 
 The always gentle and graceful beauty pinched her chin and held a cigarette in his mouth. The peach blossom eyes under the gold-wired lenses gleamed, and the ends of the eyes burned into brilliant red, holding her tightly in her arms: “Do you want me to die?” ” 
 When Qiao Zong met Shen Xizhi for the first time, the girl danced with others in a red dress, with snow-skinned black hair and red lips, which was astonishingly colorful, like a fiery red rose. 
 Before he started, the girl approached him cautiously. 
 She said that she liked his gentleness, his temperament, and the gentle skin he disguised. 
 Later, the girl saw his craziest side. 
 He tattooed the girl’s favorite rose flower on his body, restrained and kissed her in the middle of the night, and lost his reason for her.
 Sick Master X Little Rose 
 *You are the first rose in my life. 
 Sweet everyday, he
 1. The male protagonist is in poor health, and the person who is weak is considered white and black (?) 
 2. The age difference is ten years old 
 3. There is sweetness and abuse. The point of abuse is that the male protagonist is not in good health, but he will get better 
 4. The male lead fried chicken pet.
 One-sentence introduction: The sickly boss and his little wife 
 Purpose: Take your feelings seriously and grow old with the person you love.
 Content Tag: City Love Sweet Text 
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 By mistake, she provokes the mysterious “Night God” that everyone fears.
 When someone bullied her, he said: “There are two kinds of people who bully my wife. One has not yet appeared, and the other is dead. Which one do you want to be?”
 When someone questioned her, he said: “What my wife does is right! I don’t think it is right, come and talk to me!”
 When he returned home, he talked in a low voice: “Wife~Can you not sleep in the study room today?” “You can also choose to sleep in the street.” “Then you should still sleep in the study room.”
 It was the night when someone took his wife who had just been out of the bath into the study…a woman screamed, “Sheng Nanxuan! What are you doing?!”
 “Sleep, study, room!”
 The next day, a woman rubbed her sore waist and ran with tears: The study is not like this…
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 The Special Investigations Unit is a covert organisation that no-one in the city knows about, dedicated to investigating bizarre occurrences beyond the comprehension of the living. The Chief Zhao Yunlan isn’t a simple guy either, being the inheritor of the Guardian Order, he has always been a righteous conformist, excelling between realms of the living and the dead. While investigating a school suicide case, Zhao is attracted to the calm and reserved Professor Shen Wei, but the Professor seems to be rather fickle towards him…
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 The little monk picked up by the master is five years old, and it is time to go down the mountain to find his father. 
 The little monk hugged a little wolf cub softly, rushed over with his short legs, hugged his father’s long legs and shouted in a milky voice 
 “dad!” 
 With a daddy, the five big bosses were shocked! 
 When Ruan Ruan first found her father: 
 Dad No. 1 is indifferent, “Children are the most troublesome.” 
 Dad No. 2 disdain “Joke, I have so many fans who like me, I will care about this extra little dumpling.” 
 Dad No. 3 carried the small dumpling, “Classmate, you recognized the wrong person, go back and do your homework.” 
 With a cigarette in his mouth, Dad No. 4 raised his eyebrows, “Touch porcelain?” 
 Dad No. 5 looked a little confused, “Do I have a daughter?” 
 After spending a few days with Ruan Ruan, the fathers are really fragrant… 
 “This is my daughter, don’t grab it from me!” 
 From now on… 
 The five bigwigs have lived a day of fighting for soft custody every day. 
 Jiang Jincheng looked at the soft dumpling eagerly, “…What about me?” 
 The five fathers all stared coldly at this stinky man who was stealing their daughter from them! 
 “Go away!”
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 The 27-year-old genius beauty doctor Xia Qing died suddenly in the operating room! 
 She was born again! 
 Reborn in the ward she knew best. 
 Reborn on a 200-jin (pounds) mother. 
 A 17-year-old woman who died of pain during a cesarean section without anesthesia 
 There is nothing good except being young. 
 How can Xia Qing bear this? 
 Revenge, weight reduction, and grabbing the sweetheart of the scumbag by the way, really fighting against the heavens and people, the joy is endless! 
 Little theater: “Have you heard? President Pei has a child out of wedlock and is about to get married!” 
 “Who did you marry? Who did you marry?” 
 “That fat guy from Nancheng Lin’s 200!” 
 “Is the second young man crazy?” 
 “Eating pork is popular among rich young masters these years?” 
 Lin Xiaqing looked sideways, “Do you think I’m fat?” 
 Pei Zhengnan looked at the plump woman, “Not fat, it feels just right.” 
 Assistant: President Pei, can you take you to the ophthalmology department?
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 Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents.
 Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city.
 Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew.
 Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years…
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 Shen Herong, as the most capable handsome boy on the Red Street, is bound to the best male god system. 
 This journey was supposed to slap the villain in the face crazily, step on the protagonist, and reach the pinnacle of life, but things always went wrong. 
 #Who is the person who just received the protection fee for the hero and heroine? # 
 #Who threatened the high IQ villain to do his homework for him? # 
 #去女朋友家庭Who is the one who recommends himself as a little boy? # 
 Sorry, as a former bigwig on the red street, Shen Herong said: I have already washed my hands. 
 It is impossible to counterattack. Only by lying down and winning can you barely maintain your life. 
 The same type of male protagonist’s point of view “Extreme Male God [Quick Time Travel]” and “Super Male God [Quick Time Travel]”, you can watch it~
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 When she woke up, she transmigrated to the 1960s. There was a shortage of clothes, food, supplies, provisions, and everything. In addition, there was also an evil stepmother, a rake-eared father, a weird stepsister, and a weak and pitiful younger sister.
 Fortunately, a space is at hand, so she has everything. She exchanged her supplies for money, tickets, and jewelry. It’s like Taobao at the flea market. Her rake-eared father was transformed, then she took the family to the bright future, and accidentally found the best man who spoiled and loved her.
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 She is the daughter of a billionaire businessman, the youngest daughter of the family. But she was framed by her own elder sister and sent to hell, getting a new chance at life.
 Born again, her lips curved into an indifferent smile; her eyes opened, looking like the surging seas. With her own hands, she sent the head of her family to heaven. Everyone witnessed her massacre effortlessly having reincarnated into another body, until there was no trace of anything, like a masterstroke.
 Turning around to raise her small face which makes people’s hearts move, she headed home to ‘affectionately chat’ with her widely renowned older sister!
 Her elder brother is indifferent, heartless, sitting on the mountain and watching two tigers fight. Her father is vicious and merciless, shrewd to unseen depths.
 In the centre of UAE is it’s golden city; in the middle of this city’s most arrogant wealthy aristocrats, is the small, gullible and pitiful her. Everyone thinks that when she goes home, it will be as if the sheep entering the lion’s mouth, but who would have thought that it would turn out to be the cat teasing the lion? What is called ‘to crushingly ruin’?
 She let her motherland up and down learn the four characters well – jì jīng sì zuò! (Someone having astonishing skill.)
 Stepping on blood, welcoming amazement from everywhere, in this oil-rich, powerful empire, she held the authority of the imperial power in the palm of her hand.
 During the feast of the treaty of allied countries, she only considered it to be an amusement. But who would have thought she would provoke that high up above, brilliant yet reserved man?
 Ze—
 Somewhere a woman curls her lip. A mountain doesn’t accommodate two tigers and a country doesn’t accommodate two lions. Her man who always has a cold look but still wants to provoke her, for this man, she has a little interest!
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 In 2006, Xu Xin had a dream. In the dream, he saw a bad entertainment circle. Desperate for gaining a position, and go to great lengths for traffic. 
 “In this case, why can’t we live as a beam of light?” 
 (High-definition, no code, no abuse, no dog blood, character guarantee, feel free to enter the pit)
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 The second princess of the Kingdom of Saint Enluth, Gadriche, holding Otome’s script, has a dream of traveling the world. 
 She worked tirelessly for this. Even if you have to attack the king of ghosts, priests of poisonous tongues, indifferent and upright knights, women’s gangsters and black hole fans. 
 You must also live up to an RPG. 
 Gadliche: There is only one kind of person in this world who likes me. That is the handsome deep well ice. Because you are Shenjingbing and handsome, I am very nervous. But you have to know that I actually just want to be your brother. 
 ↑That’s it 
 …… 
 I really don’t want to change the copy! ! 【Hematemesis】 
 1. No gold fingers. For more than a hundred chapters, the brains hurt by various deep well ice toss, I want to see the heroine next door every second, okay. A lot of jj. 
 2. The author’s two-dimensional game dead house. You will feel like you are playing a Japanese game by reading my article. Accept the right turn if you can’t. 
 3. Million to the plot. The world view is a big thief. Three timelines. 
 4. The heroine is innocent and mad, she is just a sinister spit. 
 5. All members are not in love.
 Content Tag: Soul Conversion Sweet Text Western Fantasy 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Gadriche┃Supporting roles: Arthur Arnold Ace, etc.┃Others: RPG in Otome skin 
 One-sentence introduction: the story of a million words to Otome 
 Conception: a world that is gradually growing
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 Jung Sunwoo was an average man. He had just taken his first job at W&amp;U, a celebrity management company, as a manager. He could finally achieve his dream of being the manager of a world-famous actor or actress. On his way to work, he fell into what appeared to be a lucid dream about his future. As he went on with his day, he realized it may not have simply been a lucid dream.
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 A red lotus birthmark, it encompasses the complicated love story of four humans. 
 A carefully planned betrayal that was prepared a long time ago, one of the most eminent assassins travels into an alternative plane. 
 Is it all just unplanned and because of luck? Or is it fate working in a mysterious way? 
 His impeccable countenance and demeanor. Her ravishing beauty that no one could take their eyes off of, just like a flower in its finest state. 
 The night was unusually dark. 
 Who was fated for each other? Who was each other’s nemesis?
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