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Please be merciful in the circle of destiny.
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Categories: youthfulness
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"Wen poisoned milk is not a supernatural metaphysics, just some dramatic coincidence" as the saying goes, the mouth of the commentator is not the mouth, the straight water on the bank of the Ganges River —— really poison ah. Lu Qing, sniper bit, the biggest enemy of his career is the coach from the EM team, but also the industry well-known poison milk commentator, Yun Shuo. As long as Lu Qing sees Yun Shuo sitting on the commentary stage, he knows that this will be another battle between himself and the metaphysical...
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proton (positively charge..
Author: 1000 tsubo ..
BYanxue was defeated by Xuanlong. Yan Qing Hou, the younger brother of Yan Xue's lord, came to Xuan Long as a hostage. In order to seek justice for his childhood friend, the cold and tough hostage went to the palace to assassinate Emperor Xuan Yi, but met another group of assassins by mistake. Yan Qinghou and Xuan Yi have to escape together ......
ghost husbands..
Author: fallen heaven..
B-Ghost Husband (Top) -Ghost Husband (Middle) -Ghost Husband (Bottom) -Two Lives of Flowers -The text Zuo Jingyan never expected that she would fall in love with Xuanyuan Fengchen, the son of the Emperor, and be killed. She also got her son buried in a mass grave with him, and his ghost is still alive. And the one who did it was the one who claimed to be in love with him. I should blame him, I should hate him, and I should turn into a ghost and curse him. But why he learned that he was sick, but can not help but worry ...... only to avoid the world gossip Xuanyuan Fengchen, had to kill Zuo Jingyan. But after the hand, he realized that he had already loved so deeply. Even after his death, his gentle and tolerant eyes and figure are still in his dreams all the time. He loved him, so much that he loved him. ...... If he died and became a ghost, he'd be a ghost.
Allowed in life..
Author: Mai Lemon..
BFrom junior high school, I went to school until I graduated from college with money from a benefactor who was Jung Yun-ho and Kim Jae-jung, my only family. They were two people who loved each other, even though they were of the same sex, but they loved each other until they died. That night, Seoul Hospital was especially busy because Kim Jae-jung, the world-famous prince of the piano, and Jung Yun-ho, the world-famous king of dancers, had both passed away. I clutched a diary in my hand that Jaejoong had given me before he left, telling me to treasure it. When I opened the first page of the diary, four bold words appeared in front of my eyes - Yoon Jae's Life. I knew that this diary was a record of how they met, got to know each other, and finally fell in love. It was that night that I realized the story of their relationship. ......
Happiness is like a sunny..
Author: Shea ..
BHappiness is like two sides of a coin, each side shimmering with a different luster. It's amazing to think that one day you will ridiculously play someone else! Surprised to know a domineering boy under another identity! Surprisingly, I would crack so many little unknown secrets because of this boy! Tortured, tangled, hurt. If two hearts are firm enough, can they meet happiness like a bright sunny day, as the legend says?
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Author: young wisps of tea..
BA birth certificate, an impulsive idea, she turned her former life upside down. <br />The difficult road of revenge, heavy misunderstanding, make her physically and mentally exhausted! <br />Losing her innocence, losing her boyfriend, she pays a heavy price, which is destined to be a road of no return, she can never go back to her former simple life! <br />Ye Lin asked: why do you want to help me? <br /> Shao Zongyao replied: I...
I said goodbye to my yout..
Author: Sanshuliang ..
B[Chinese Dream Essay Entry] Youth is like a piece of paper, we are the word, with the passage of time will gradually fade from the paper. I want to realize all the things carried in the heart, I want to run wildly in the youth of the paper in the eyes of no one, want to be passionate... [Expand]