People Books New Novelette Novel List
Qualified third party
Have you ever despised those dog blood stories in film and television dramas? When you grow up, do you find that those dog blood are your life?
Tao Tao Ben
My diary records my life, feelings and thoughts, but most of them may be some bad emotions
Memories and the future
Male owner: Mo Chen female owner: Xu Xiaoran Mo Chen was a lonely man from childhood. He met Xu Xiaoran by chance. Then they redeemed each other, loved each other and killed each other cold man vs hot woman
Love, make yourself
What is love is unknown, invisible, untouchable, unimaginable and difficult to describe. The author may also pass the time and freely express his heart. There are too few people who understand you and me. If there is a little resonance, it is enough.
I m excited when I meet you
It's time to finish school at more than 4:00 p.m. the girl is walking in the street. She has black and smooth hair, a backpack on her back, and her small face looks very cute then the girl's steps speed up because she knows that those people are coming again... Nervous and mentally different from the mood just out of the campus. She's so scared, I'm afraid those men are in front of her in a second
Zhongju
It was the most depressing moment in China. We dare not speak out our thoughts. Our strength is weak and our people have not fully awakened... If I say what kind of era it is, it belongs to each generation, it is an era that we can't forget in our lives, and we will eventually awaken in that era.
Fall into this life
The New Year bell rang, the door opened one after another, and Chen Ke's dark eyes reflected thousands of fireworks and stars "what are you eating?" Chen Ke's eyes were blurred "jelly..." Li Yan smashed his mouth: "it's still pomegranate wine." "delicious?" "delicious." "eat more." Chen Ke closed his eyes and went to sleep. Li Yan leaned down, looked at Chen Ke's sleeping face and said gently, "well, I'm not polite!"
Drunk narration in a dream
In my impression, my father seldom eats pears I remember when I was very young, I took a pear and ran to my father and wanted to share it with him my father paused and said he didn't eat I asked why he said, "sharing pears" is "separation" I laughed at his pedantry and asked, have you shared pears with my mother? he said, sharing pears my father and my mother divorced