Sorry if you dont like it, its my first short story. Anyway enjoy

A bunch of short stories for/not for the heart

_Some end Happy
_Some end sad

~I would have made it so each title could be it's own book; but that would be to many 1 chapter books so I will squish them all on here, Like I said before. I ONLY WRITE SHORT STORIES: THEREFORE EACH CHAPTER WILL BE A DIFFERENT STORY WITH DIFFERENT PEOPLE. EACH TITLE WILL BE A NEW STORY. A STORY WITH MORE THEN ONE CHAPTER WILL HAVE NUMBERS IN PARENTHESIS AFTER THE TITLE.

There is no specific update day - I update when I wanna. Each story may/may not have a plot. 

*Target: Everyone
*Genre: A bunch of diffrent types/ Mostly Romance Fiction


<3~If I get enough comments that I should actually write a full chapter book then I just might.

A compilation of chapter long stories of different genres to read when you want a small adventure!!!

The police exited their vehicles, and from what seemed to be the chief, approached the two, Moises and Toa, The man was well suited, pulled back jet black hair, dark shades and a muscular build. Analyzing both and pulling out a paper "Have you boys seen this person?"
Moises immediately urgent to reply, "y-"
"Nono we HAVEN'T!.." Toa interrupted, chuckling, having the intention to not have Amaru arrested, but went on asking, "what has he done?" The officer raised a brow coughing, rotating his shoulders and then 
spoke, "He's a war criminal, MULTIPLE armed robberies with a water gun filled with punch juice, endangering the cashiers white collared buttoned Gucci shirt, apparently wanting a free sledgehammer and builders cap." 
Toa stared, blinking once or twice, looking at the officer shakingly, pointing slowly at the flamboyantly posing Amaru, "I believe that's him."
Amaru yelled,  "YOU SOLD ME OUT!!"
Toa scoffed, "You put HOLES in our walls!"
Amaru scoffed, "I PUT HOLES IN YOUR MOM!" Toa completely held aback.
The officer replying to Amaru, "Dang bro, that's going too far..." 
[Toa Received a critical 100% all in damage your mom joke! Immediately bringing him down]
[Hero Party, a random Officer, Rolls 5, Prison]
The officer yelled "You'll be in prison for a long time buster!"
Amaru scoffed, pulling out a reverse card,
"No you." Chuckling.
Police officers immediately pulled out handcuffs, arresting the fellow officer. 
Moises yelled "Amaru run, they are coming for you!!"
Amaru made a break for it, running down the stairs. 
The Japanese national guard all in his way, "Time for you sentence bub."
Moises yelled "AMARUU!!!"
Shakingly, as he was handcuffed while being escorted to a high security vehicle, he smiled, doing a thumbs up, "You got this."
Moises nodded, watching as all the cars head to the next door kindergarten center.
Toa woke up from his shock, turning to Moises. "Was he arrested?" 
Moises nodded, "Yeah, but let's free him, for AMARU!!" Running towards the street.
Toa grabbed his shoulder, coughing "The kindergarten daycare is the other way."
Moises scoffed "I knew that! I was just testing your loyalty!" 
Toa shrugged, following the marching Moises to the large building next door.
They both walked in, analyzing everything, looking at the left side of the floor, was a baby cage, inside was a police officer in hand cuffs and Amaru in handcuffs.
Amaru turned to the officer, "What are you in for?"
The officer sighed "I got reversed on" he sobbed a bit.
Toa held a laugh with his palm, wondering how stupid have people gotten. 
As they were about to approach, the headmaster of school stood in their way. 
[Level 10, THE Headmaster]
Moises looked at the old man, speaking "Prepare for your defeat old man!"
The headmaster chuckled. Pulling out a card from his long sleeves, cackling and hysterically yelling "DIE!" Flexing the card
Toa yelled, "MOISES GET DOWN, HE HAS A BLU-" Toa ducked and immediately Moises was knocked down. 
[Headmaster Used Blue Eyed White Dragon, Stopping Moises with no struggle]
It was going to be Moises' turn to attack after the headmaster but he is now out of the game, 
[HEADMASTER USED BLUE EYED WHITE DRAGON X2!!]
Immediately, Toa chuckled, "No. YOU!" Flipping the cards in his hand. 
[Toa Used 4+ and Reverse Card!! Headmaster has been defeated!]

What will happen now?! Ohohoh will Toa be thwarted by the police if the chief?! Or will he be able to save the trapped Amaru and escape!!
Find out on the next episode of Poke- Why am I using the same joke twice? Whatever, FIND OUT ON THE NEXT EPISODE OF MOISES' IDIOTIC ADVENTURES!!
-PS, Thank you guys so much for 2k readers, I'm so happy so many people spend their time to read my short stories, thank you!! And stay safe all of you!

A floor-standing mirror stands in front.
The man in the mirror wore a set of black blue Martial Arts clothes, a style cut by hand, perfectly emphasizing his tall and tall figure, a resolute face and short hair that was just repaired, full of mature man's spirit.
"Bao'er …"
Shang Yulin proudly asked the little girl next to him: "How are you feeling?"
"handsome!"
Bao'er replied without hesitation: "Father is the handsomest!"
Standing in front of the mirror, Zuo Yi couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't really need to be so troublesome, is it just an interview?"
After knowing that Zuo Yi had received the interview notice from Chencheng Kindergarten that day, Shang Yulin stubbed him into a well-known tailor shop in Hangzhou and rushed to customize a new set of Martial Arts clothes.
China's martial arts is flourishing. Many youngsters like to wear Martial Arts clothes to flick the market. In order to meet the needs of the market, the industry has launched many styles of Martial Arts clothing.
The current Martial Arts clothing is mainly divided into training / competition uniforms, casual clothes and dresses. As usual, students in Martial Arts Hall wear training uniforms, which are factory products.
What Zuo Yi wears now is that the dress is made by a skilled old tailor. The materials are exquisite and exquisite. The style incorporates the characteristics of Hanfu. The style is simple and generous.
As the so-called man relies on clothes, this dress has very obvious enhancement of his external image.
Of course, the price is not cheap, it took more than XNUMX.
The price is not a problem, mainly because Zuo Yi doesn't feel much need.
But Shang Yulin's view is quite different: "The interview is very important. The previous qualifications have passed. What a pity to lose in the interview. Don't you want Bao'er to go to the best kindergarten?"
Ok.
Zuo Yi shrugged, couldn't think of a reason to refute.
The world is big, Bao'er is the biggest!
Shang Yulin looked more and more satisfied: "It's almost time, you guys go!"
Zuo Yi nodded: "Yes."
Farewell to Shang Yulin, he took Bao'er to drive to the morning city kindergarten-today is the scheduled interview day.
Morning City Kindergarten is not far from Tianhong Martial Arts Hall. It only takes less than ten minutes by car. Zuo Yi followed the car navigation prompts and quickly arrived at his destination.
This top-level private kindergarten is located near the University of Jiangnan, close to the West Lake. In Hangzhou's most magnificent area, both environmental facilities and teacher education are top-notch.
It not only has a garden-like educational park, it even has its own parking lot.
When Zuo Yi brought the little girl to the kindergarten interview site, many parents were already waiting with their children.
Zuo Yi showed the interview notice to the staff of the park and received two number plates.
One for him and one for Bao'er. Both of them will be interviewing today.
"Baby …"
While sitting on the bench and waiting, Zuo Yi asked, "I'll be interviewing later. Are you afraid?"
Bao'er thought for a second and flatly answered, "Don't be afraid!"
"be good."
Zuo Yi touched her head and said, "When the Teacher asks you anything, you can tell the truth."
"Yeah."
Bao'er answered seriously: "I won't lie, because a lying child will have a long nose."
She touched her little nose.
Zuo Yi hehe laughed.
After waiting for about an hour or so, Zuo Yi and Bao'er finally got their turn.
The two interviewed at the same time and entered different rooms.
"Come on!"
Zuo Yi blinked at the little girl.
Bao'er is hard nodded-I feel a little tragic.
The interview room is not large. There are long tables and chairs in it. One man, two women and three interview teachers sit behind the table.
"Three hello teachers."
Zuo Yi generously said: "I am Zuo Bao'er's parent Zuo Yi."
A gentle Female Teacher said with a slight smile: "Hi Mr. Zuo, please sit down."
"Thank you."
Zuo Yi sat down in a chair and the interview officially started.
After five minutes, the interview was over.
"Thank you."
Zuo Yi shook hands with the three interviewer Teacher one after another and left the room.
This interview is really the first time for him, but it feels pretty good. The other party's questions are not tricky. The main questions are the educational ideas and ideas of children as parents and some simple family background survey.
Basically there are no questions that are not easy to answer.
The results of the interview will not be known until tomorrow.
The front foot of Zuo Yi just came out, the door of the room over there opened, and Bao'er came out.
"father!"
The little girl flew into Zuo Yi's arms.
Zuo Yi picked her up and asked with a smile, "How?"
"Ah."
Bao'er nodded said, "I can answer all the questions the Teacher asks, and the Teacher asks how many books I have read."
Little girl is only four years old, but she already knows 500-600 words. There are no problems in reading some simple children's stories, and she is very smart. When she encounters words that she does n't know, she will ask Zuo Yi. .
"I sang a song for Teacher!"
Zuo Yi was surprised: "What song did you sing for Teacher?"
Bao'er said, "blue lily."
"Blue lily?"
Zuo Yi scratched his head: "Are there this nursery rhyme?"
"This is not a children's song!"
Bao'er looked at the father who couldn't keep up with the times with "You're Out" eyes, and said, "This is the new song of Jing Yao's elder sister!"
She was proud: "Teacher praised me for singing well!"
Ok.
Zuo Yi wiped the sweat that did not exist and said, "Let's go home."
He took Bao'er back to Linjiang Old Residence instead of another home in Hangzhou.
It was the set of Wang Jiaojiao's father Wang Yongqiang at the worship banquet as a new house of worship.
The lake view garden where this new house is located is less than one kilometer away from the morning city kindergarten. It doesn't take much time to walk, it will be faster to drive there.
Relevant formalities have already been completed. The real estate certificate, the door key and the access card of the community are all in hand. It is just that Zuo Yi has not been there yet. I just checked in today.
He doesn't plan to stay long in this house, but because it is close to the kindergarten, it is sometimes convenient.
Although it is a new building just completed at the beginning of the year, the environmental facilities in Guanhujingyuan are very good. The trees are neat and quiet, and there is an outdoor swimming pool, tennis court and leisure fitness center.
Zuo Yi's house is three buildings in room 3, equipped with two parking spaces. He drove through the gates of the district smoothly and drove to the location of the three buildings under the guidance of the security.
It was only in the underground garage that it took him a long time to find his own parking space.
Then take the elevator from the underground garage to the 19th floor.
"father…"
Standing at the door of Room 1901, Bao'er asked curiously, "Whose house is this?"
"This is our new home."
Zuo Yi explained, "It's a gift from your Sister Jiaojiao."
Bao'er suddenly said: "Oh!"
Zuo Yi pulled out the key and opened the door, said with a smile: "Come in."
This house is located on the top of a small high-rise building, which is larger in area than Zuo Yi imagined, and it is also a jump structure.
The upper area is an extra gift area, which was erected during the decoration process. The large flat floor below is the actual area. The entrance, living room, master bedroom, second bedroom, guest room, study, dining room, kitchen, cloakroom are all available.
There are only three bathrooms on the first floor. The whole house not only contains brand-new luxury decoration, but also is equipped with a full set of brand-name furniture and appliances, as well as central air-conditioning, dust removal and floor heating system.
The living room goes out to a large wrap-around balcony.
Because the surrounding area of ​​the West Lake has restrictions on the height of the building, there are no tall buildings nearby. The view from the balcony is extremely wide, and you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake to the west. Looking north is the modern main city of Hangzhou.
Although the house is expensive, it also makes sense.
This reflects Wang Yongqiang's intentions. Gift giving is very practical and atmospheric.
Zuo Yi is very clear that the other party is not just to thank his own life-saving grace, but more importantly, I want to build a solid relationship with his "genius Martial Arts"-the greater the human relationship, the more reliable.
But Wang Yongqiang obviously didn't know that even if the price of this house doubled, it wouldn't be worth the protective bracelet given to Wang Jiaojiao by Zuo Yi!
Looking out at the beauty of Hangzhou, Zuo Yi's lips evoked a slight smile and asked, "Baby, do you like it?"
"like."
Bao'er nodded.
She thought about it and said, "I also like the original house, but also A'Ty, Pippi, A'Gu!"
"father…"
little girl looked up and asked, "Can I bring A'Ty and Pippi here to play?"
"of course."
Zuo Yi said with a smile: "Now!"
——

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Upon hearing this, Tuan Tuan's fair and tender ears moved slightly.
"Tuan Tuan…" Lin Nuan's soothing palms stroked Tuan Tuan's little tummy.
Tuan Tuan felt ticklish from the touch. Before he could open his eyes, he already started giggling.
Seeing Tuan Tuan open his black and bright eyes with much difficulty, Lin Nuan rubbed his tummy again. Tuan Tuan held a hand to his belly and cackled with laughter. 
When he turned his head, Tuan Tuan revealed a big grin.
Lin Nuan carried Tuan Tuan into her arms. "Little lazy bum, you're going to be late for kindergarten…"
Tuan Tuan's blurred vision caught sight of Lin Nuan's vibrant features. As his vision cleared up, he realized he was hugged in Lin Nuan's arms. Tuan Tuan was super happy.
"Mama…" Tuan Tuan sounded a little sleepy.
"En, wake up and rinse before having breakfast!" Lin Nuan rubbed her nose against Tuan Tuan's.
Tuan Tuan kept giggling, his two chubby little hands wrapped around Lin Nuan's neck.
Seeing the mother-and-son duo so chummy this early in the morning, Fu Huai'an released the door handle and placed his hand on the door. "Fat Tuan Tuan, stop wasting time! Hurry!"
Even though he was called Fat Tuan Tuan by Fu Huai'an, Tuan Tuan liked the feeling of seeing his papa and mama the minute he opened his eyes. This made the little one feel incredibly blissful. He called out to Fu Huai'an in his soft and cute voice. "Papa!" 
With the sense of sleepiness gradually dissipating, Tuan Tuan got up from Lin Nuan's arms and obediently went to wash up and change his clothes by himself.
Lin Nuan also washed up simply before heading down for breakfast.
Because she remembered the promise to Little Candy, Lin Nuan stuffed a bag of candy inside Tuan Tuan's school bag before eating breakfast.
Tuan Tuan held a milk glass in his hand, his hands sprawled on the little dining chair as he drank his milk and stared at the glass of juice in Lin Nuan's hands with those black and bright eyes of his.
This was a scene that replayed at breakfast nearly every morning. Fu Huai'an's eyes were fixed on his newspaper, not looking at the mother-and-son duo. He knew that next, Lin Nuan would hand her glass to Tuan Tuan.
Tuan Tuan wasn't greedy; after gulping down two big mouthfuls, he raised the cup with both hands and handed it back to Lin Nuan.
Lin Nuan beamed as she drew a napkin and wiped the orange juice mustache on Tuan Tuan's mouth.
…
In the car.
Tuan Tuan was seated in Lin Nuan's arms, a look of seriousness on his face as he clumsily explained the story in the drawing book to Lin Nuan.
Even though these stories were too childish for Lin Nuan, she felt that this was a good way to train Tuan Tuan's speaking abilities, so she listened very attentively.
After Tuan Tuan finished telling the story of the little bees fighting, Lin Nuan asked Tuan Tuan, "Do your arms still ache?"
Tuan Tuan rubbed his meaty little arms through his uniform, then raised his head and nodded at Lin Nuan, then shook his head.
Lin Nuan stroked Tuan Tuan's little head. Although she felt that what she was about to suggest was a little cowardly, she still voiced it out, saying, "In the future, if you encounter a situation like yesterday, you can go straight to the teacher!" 
Tuan Tuan thought about it, then decided to obey his mother, nodding his head seriously. "En!"
…
At the entrance of the kindergarten.
The minute Lin Nuan got out of the car with Tuan Tuan's hand in hers, she saw Little Candy jump out of the back seat of You Nainai's cheap car. 
Little Candy was dressed like she usually was, in a girl's skirted school uniform over a pair of boy's trousers. Her short hair was bunched up into a ponytail sticking up in the air, and she was also wearing a pink clip. Her thick fringe didn't hide the white gash on her head. 
Little Candy closed the car door with great strength, then saw Lin Nuan squatting by the car and tidying up Tuan Tuan's collar. She excitedly jumped up and yelled, "Tuan Tuan! Tuan Tuan's Mama!"
Lin Nuan turned her head around.
You Nainai got out of the car as well, berating Little Candy for her loud voice.
Indeed, Little Candy's voice had attracted the attention of the parents at the entrance who were sending their kids to school.
Lin Nuan retrieved the bag of candy from Tuan Tuan's school bag and handed it to Tuan Tuan, then walked hand-in-hand with Tuan Tuan to Little Candy.
Tuan Tuan handed the bag of candy to Little Candy, who happily received it from his hands. "Tuan Tuan, you didn't forget!"
Tuan Tuan was a little embarrassed as he shook his head. "Mama remembered."
"Is this the kid who fought with you yesterday?"
The minute those words came out of Tuan Tuan's mouth, they were interrupted by a shrill female voice.
You Nainai and Lin Nuan both turned to the source of the voice. A svelte woman adorned in jewels and wearing the latest season's Chanel suit looked in Lin Nuan and You Nainai's direction. Her beautiful eyes were staring coldly at them, not attempting to hide her high-and-mighty attitude. 
That parent's vision swept over the cheap car next to You Nainai and Lin Nuan, then back to the oddly-dressed Little Candy. She began snickering. "What's wrong with this kindergarten? Why are they taking in just any Tom, Dick, or Harry? I've got to talk to the principal one day; if they lack money, I can sponsor! Wouldn't they be harming the kids if they just take in any Tom, Dick, or Harry! Our kids are all so precious, their fathers all general managers, if not presidents…"
Lin Nuan had seen the kid next to that parent before—it was one of the two kids who had fought with Tuan Tuan.
That kid stood next to his mother, cautiously sneaking a glance in Lin Nuan's direction. He lowered his head and stared at the unfinished chocolate in his hands, not uttering a sound.
You Nainai's motto had always been that if one could use physical means, there was no point in wasting time arguing… 
Seeing the infuriated You Nainai roll up her sleeves, Lin Nuan grabbed her wrists.
The vicious-tongued parent pulled her child with her as she retreated a step. "Low-class people are indeed low-class. What standard is this!"
Lin Nuan's delicate features under her tweed cap carried a smile in them. "In this day and age, general managers and presidents are all over the streets! One throw of a brick will strike a dozen or so of them! Even the boss of a vegetable and fruit grocery will print 'President of Grocery Trading Firm' on his name card."
The expression of the female parent, who was still mocking Lin Nuan and You Nainai in a sarcastic tone, suddenly darkened.
Lin Nuan then lightly smiled and stroked Tuan Tuan and Little Candy's heads. "As if anyone's father isn't a president! Alright… go into kindergarten now!"
The identity of Little Candy's father was no longer a secret among their circle!
With Tang Zheng's status, who dared to say he wasn't bold and assured?
"What standard is this!" That parent glowered at Lin Nuan before lowering her head and educating her kid. "In the future, if anyone dares lay a finger on you, especially those who have no right to be in the kindergarten, you fight with all your might, don't lose out! Don't worry, you have your father!" 
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.
Was there really no problem with the way this parent was educating her child?
Tuan Tuan obediently looked up at Lin Nuan, waving at her. "Mama, bye bye!"
"En! Bye bye, Tuan Tuan!" Lin Nuan bent over and fixed Tuan Tuan's collar as she repeated her words to Tuan Tuan, still worried. "Remember what Mama said, if you run into a situation like that again, don't let yourself get hurt, ok?"


With his engagement at hand, the most terrifying and legendary person of the legal world, Fu Huai'an, returns with a son.

Before the engagement…

He asks, "Since you love Wen Moshen, why are you in my bed?"
She says, "Because I cannot watch idly as Wen Moshen's woman enters an engagement with you."

With a cigarette in Fu Huai'an's mouth, he crosses his legs. Across the light cloud of smoke, he squints his eyes—watching as Lin Nuan's slim arms wrap around his neck; he feels stirred.

So a person can love another so passionately.

"You call what you did a kiss?"
"…"
"What a pure lady!" 

Fu Huai'an spews out a cloud of smoke and snuffs out the cigarette. With a mellow voice, he says, "Let me teach you what kissing is!"

But, what he teaches Lin Nuan doesn't seem to be only a kiss…

"Hurry, hurry up! There are some complications with the birth; one of the twins are not breathing! We need to move fast!" Someone called out in the hospital's maternity ward while rushing through the corridors.

A group of people kept flowing in and out of the delivery room as the healthy cries of a baby reverberated out of the room. But, while this child was closely embraced by their father, the other lay lifelessly on a surgery table.

The doctors and nurses surrounded the table as they initiated emergency procedures, and not long after, a weak scream came from the child. The mother, who was lying on the delivery table, tensed up and slowly exhaled a deep breath of air. She was exhausted, both mentally and physically, and her face looked fatigued.

The father, who was holding the other child in his trembling arms, handed the child over to one of the midwives and then collapsed on a nearby chair. It was clear that this had not been a simple birth, but at least now both children were alive and safe.

Time went by, and the two twins grew up. They were named Jiang Yingyue and Jiang Fengmian. Jiang Yingyue was a healthy girl who grew up strong and stubborn, while Fengmian was a sickly boy who had to spend most of his days at home or in the hospital.

When he finally went to kindergarten, he was often bullied because he looked like a girl, but when that happened, Jiang Yingyue would step up and protect him, often ending up in fights.

When Jiang Yingyue was five years old, she started training in martial arts. Every day, after kindergarten ended, she would go to the nearby dojo and train. This was the place where she met her new best friends, Li Qiang and Zhou Yan. The two boys were also training there frequently, and the three of them shortly became very close, even ending up going to the same school after kindergarten.

In the beginning, they would protect Jiang Fengmian together with Jiang Yingyue when people tried to bully him. But as time went on, Jiang Fengmian became weaker and weaker. He could no longer leave their home, and every night Jiang Yingyue would stay together with him; they often slept together in the same bed, and she told him stories about the events that happened in the outside world.

Jiang Fengmian was now always at home, so he did not get much interaction with the outside world except for the stories he heard from his sister, but he never envied her. He always listened to her stories with great curiosity, and his eyes would always be glowing with wonder and amazement.

Jiang Yingyue started going to school soon after, and she found out that Li Qiang and Zhou Yan were in the same class as her; and because of their friendship, they were soon known as the three musketeers. Everyone tried to get closer to them, but because of their years of childhood friendship, it was impossible to get anywhere between them.

Some of the children tried to bully Jiang Yingyue, but because of her stubbornness and strength, no one managed to succeed. She was also always supported by Lin Qiang and Zhou Yan, so no one could even get close to her.

"It is your ninth birthday in a few days," Zhou Yan said with a smile on his face as he was looking at Jiang Yingyue, who was casually skimming through their math textbook. Her chin was resting on her palm while her other hand flipped the pages casually.

When she lifted her head, the long black hair that framed her feminine and adorable face left a longstanding impression on everyone in their class. Zhou Yan and Lin Qiang both smiled at her and pulled over their chairs to sit down by her table.

"I am going to celebrate with Fengmian," Jiang Yingyue said with a smile on her face. "I am going to skip the training on that day. I just want to be together with my brother."

The two friends exchanged glances and nodded their heads with a smile. Since they had become Jiang Yingyue's friends, they knew that she treasured every moment she spent with her twin brother. Although he was sickly and rarely stepped out of his room, she and her twin brother were closer to each other than they were with anyone else. As a result of that, Jiang Yingyue was filled with excitement about planning the birthday that she and her brother shared.

"So what are you giving him this year?" Lin Qiang asked curiously. Jiang Yingyue flashed a brilliant smile at her friend. "I already have the perfect gift prepared for him," she said with a serious face while nodding her head. 

"Fengmian is always locked up in the house because of his condition, so he does not have the strength to go outside. I have taken pictures of everything in my everyday life, and I am going to gift him a photo album with all the places I have been telling him about all the time."

"So that's why you have been taking pictures all the time recently. I was wondering what was going on with that." Zhou Yan chuckled with a nod of his head. 

"I don't get a lot of pocket money." Jiang Yingyue sighed. "My parents are hard-strapped with paying for the medicinal bills and my tuition on top of that. All I can do is work hard to make Fengmian smile." Jiang Yingyue smiled so brightly that it made her look much more mature than an almost nine-year-old child. 

Soon, the bell rang and all the students rushed out of the classroom. Jiang Yingyue went with Lin Qiang and Zhou Yan to the dojo where the three of them trained together for a couple of hours before returning to their respective homes.

During the practice, Jiang Yingyue was unable to focus as she usually did. She was constantly preoccupied, and she had a nagging feeling in her heart that kept making her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yingyue was eager to go home. She felt restless and uncomfortable. There were only a few days left until their birthday, but at the same time, she felt as if something was wrong. Her nose was itching, and she felt as if she was walking on pins and needles. 

A sudden panic erupted in her body, completely unexplainable, and her face paled like a sheet. She started running towards her home. She shoved the door open at her arrival and rushed up the stairs towards their room.

Usually, she would be calm and collected, every step taken gently and cautiously, so as to not cause any panic for Jiang Fengmian, but right now she was gripped by an unexplainable fear that something was wrong. When she burst into the room, her worst fears were proven right. 

Inside, her mother and father were sitting down with tears streaming down their eyes and holding onto a limp and lifeless Jiang Fengmian. 

A smile hung on his pale lips, curved into a sad smile filled with exhaustion. This expression would be forever carved into Jiang Yingyue's mind as the world before her eyes blackened and she collapsed on the floor. 

The cause of death was proven to be a virus that would give most people a simple cold, but because of Jiang Fengmian's weak health, it had proven lethal to him. 

When Jiang Yingyue woke up again, she could barely breathe. She felt as if someone had taken a knife and twisted it inside her heart, and at the same time emptied her entire mind. 

All she could think about was that her Fengmian was gone. She felt as if she had lost her own life, and she was feeling listless and depressed. She never cried, but the sadness within her had taken root and refused to let go. 

The world which had previously seemed full of color and happiness was suddenly grey, and she did not believe that she would ever feel happiness again.

Lin Qiang and Zhou Yan often came to visit her, but they always found her sitting on the bed in her bedroom looking out the window with an empty gaze. She would not even look at them anymore, nor would she speak. 

She felt that without Jiang Fengmian in her life, she had no reason to continue living. 

When the funeral was held, very few people were gathered together and said their farewell to Jiang Fengmian. Their family was not big, and there were only a few friends present. 

It was a grey day, and the rain fell heavily from the sky, blanketing the entire entourage in a heavy atmosphere. No one interrupted the priest who held the sermon and spoke about how Jiang Fengmian had been weakly from birth but had experienced the love of a family; that although he died young, he was fortunate, and that now he would return to the embrace of God. 

Jiang Yingyue felt it all to be very ironic. Although she wished for him to be in a better place, she was aware that it was impossible. Death only meant that one vanished from this world, and this was something that frightened her. How could she ever allow Jiang Fengmian to vanish, to be gone forever? 

If time did indeed heal every wound, would it also mean that as time went by, she would eventually forget about him too? That she would be happy and live a great life without thinking about the twin brother who meant the most to her? She could not accept it. 

Jiang Yingyue was like a ghost. Her entire world was destroyed, and she felt as if she had lost half her life, half her soul, half of everything she was. She often went to the grave to offer her respects, or to just spend time together with her brother who was now far away from her. 

"Darling, we already lost one child. We cannot lose our second one!" One day, when Jiang Yingyue came back from the grave, she overheard her parents discussing her.

"I don't know what to do," her mother cried. "I love Fengmian and Yingyue with all my heart. We always knew that Fengmian's life would not last long, but now even Yingyue has given up on living. What can we do to bring her back?" 

Hearing the worry and sadness in her parents' voices, Yingyue's eyes finally focused again. Her eyes swept across the staircase and went into the room where she had had all the precious memories of herself and her brother. 

Looking around, she found all of Fengmian's clothes, and then she slowly dressed into these boy's clothes. Afterwards, she went to the drawer and picked up a pair of scissors. After looking at them for a short while, she nodded her head with a determined look on her face.

"You are no longer alive," she began speaking to herself while finding a mirror and sitting in front of it, "but that does not mean that the world should forget about you. I will live my life as Fengmian, and I will let Fengmian experience life outside this small house. I know that I will never be the real Fengmian, but as long as I can fill this painful hole in my chest, then I don't care."

Without hesitation, Jiang Yingyue took her long braided hair and started cutting it shorter and shorter using the scissors.

COMPLETE !

She was born in the countryside where she lived her childhood together with her weak and sick brother. While she was healthy and capable of playing outside every day, he was confined to his bed, unable to make a move, listening to her tales of the world beyond the windows. 

One day her brother could no longer hold on to his frail life and he succumbed to a sudden virus. Unable to cope with the loss, Jiang Yingyue took over the life of her deceased brother. 

Starting life anew in the capital, Jiang Yingyue became Jiang Fengmian. A lonely prince charming who never got close to anyone yet somehow her life got entangled with the fate of Han Qingshan, the young master of the Han Corporation. 

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grew up as the heir to the biggest corporation in the country and one of the biggest on an international scale. 

He was a sunshine boy, happy and always smiling. It was like a spring breeze flitting across the road as he came by, stealing the hearts of all women. His kindness knew no bounds, but only for her would he really care, only for her would he become a wife-protecting devil. 

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"Hurry, hurry up! There are some complications with the birth; one of the twins is dying! We need to move fast!" someone called out in the hospital's maternity ward while rushing through the corridors.

A group of people kept flowing in and out of the delivery room as the healthy cries of a baby reverberated out of the room. But, while this child was closely embraced by their father, the other lay lifelessly on a surgery table.

The doctors and nurses surrounded the table as they initiated emergency procedures, and not long after, a weak scream came from the child. The mother, who was lying on the delivery table, tensed up and slowly exhaled a deep breath of air. She was exhausted, both mentally and physically, and her face looked fatigued.

The father, who was holding the other child in his trembling arms, handed the child over to one of the midwives and then collapsed on a nearby chair. It was clear that this had not been a simple birth, but at least now both children were alive and safe.

Time went by, and the two twins grew up. They were named Jiang Yingyue and Jiang Fengmian. Jiang Yingyue was a healthy girl who grew up strong and stubborn, while Fengmian was a sickly boy who had to spend most of his days at home or in the hospital.

When he finally went to kindergarten, he was often bullied because he looked like a girl, but when that happened, Jiang Yingyue would step up and protect him, often ending up in fights.

When Jiang Yingyue was five years old, she started training in martial arts. Every day, after kindergarten ended, she would go to the nearby dojo and train. This was the place where she met her new best friends, Li Qiang and Zhao Yan. The two boys were also training there frequently, and the three of them shortly became very close, even ending up going to the same school after kindergarten.

In the beginning, they would protect Jiang Fengmian together with Jiang Yingyue when people tried to bully him. But as time went on, Jiang Fengmian became weaker and weaker. He could no longer leave their home, and every night Jiang Yingyue would stay together with him; they often slept together in the same bed, and she told him stories about the events that happened in the outside world.

Jiang Fengmian was now always at home, so he did not get much interaction with the outside world except for the stories he heard from his sister, but he never envied her. He always listened to her stories with great curiosity, and his eyes would always be glowing with wonder and amazement.

Jiang Yingyue started going to school soon after, and she found out that Li Qiang and Zhao Yan were in the same class as her; and because of their friendship, they were soon known as the three musketeers. Everyone tried to get closer to them, but because of their years of childhood friendship, it was impossible to get anywhere between them.

Some of the children tried to bully Jiang Yingyue, but because of her stubbornness and strength, no one managed to succeed. She was also always supported by Lin Qiang and Zhao Yan, so no one could even get close to her.

"It is your ninth birthday in a few days," Zhao Yan said with a smile on his face as he was looking at Jiang Yingyue, who was casually skimming through their math textbook. Her chin was resting on her palm while her other hand flipped the pages casually.

When she lifted her head, the long black hair that framed her feminine and adorable face left a longstanding impression on everyone in their class. Zhao Yan and Lin Qiang both smiled at her and pulled over their chairs to sit down by her table.

"I am going to celebrate with Fengmian," Jiang Yingyue said with a smile on her face. "I am going to skip the training on that day. I just want to be together with my brother."

The two friends exchanged glances and nodded their heads with a smile. Since they had become Jiang Yingyue's friends, they knew that she treasured every moment she spent with her twin brother. Although he was sickly and rarely stepped out of his room, she and her twin brother were closer to each other than they were with anyone else. As a result of that, Jiang Yingyue was filled with excitement about planning the birthday that she and her brother shared.

"So what are you giving him this year?" Lin Qiang asked curiously. Jiang Yingyue flashed a brilliant smile at her friend. "I already have the perfect gift prepared for him," she said with a serious face while nodding her head. 

"Fengmian is always locked up in the house because of his condition, so he does not have the strength to go outside. I have taken pictures of everything in my everyday life, and I am going to gift him a photo album with all the places I have been telling him about all the time."

"So that's why you have been taking pictures all the time recently. I was wondering what was going on with that." Zhao Yan chuckled with a nod of his head. 

"I don't get a lot of pocket money." Jiang Yingyue sighed. "My parents are hard-strapped with paying for the medicinal bills and my tuition on top of that. All I can do is work hard to make Fengmian smile." Jiang Yingyue smiled so brightly that it made her look much more mature than an almost nine-year-old child. 

Soon, the bell rang and all the students rushed out of the classroom. Jiang Yingyue went with Lin Qiang and Zhao Yan to the dojo where the three of them trained together for a couple of hours before returning to their respective homes.

During the practice, Jiang Yingyue was unable to focus as she usually did. She was constantly preoccupied, and she had a nagging feeling in her heart that kept making her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yingyue was eager to go home. She felt restless and uncomfortable. There were only a few days left until their birthday, but at the same time, she felt as if something was wrong. Her nose was itching, and she felt as if she was walking on pins and needles. 

A sudden panic erupted in her body, completely unexplainable, and her face paled like a sheet. She started running towards her home. She shoved the door open at her arrival and rushed up the stairs towards their room.

Usually, she would be calm and collected, every step taken gently and cautiously, so as to not cause any panic for Jiang Fengmian, but right now she was gripped by an unexplainable fear that something was wrong. When she burst into the room, her worst fears were proven right. 

Inside, her mother and father were sitting down with tears streaming down their eyes and holding onto a limp and lifeless Jiang Fengmian. 

A smile hung on his pale lips, curved into a sad smile filled with exhaustion. This expression would be forever carved into Jiang Yingyue's mind as the world before her eyes blackened and she collapsed on the floor. 

The cause of death was proven to be a virus that would give most people a simple cold, but because of Jiang Fengmian's weak health, it had proven lethal to him. 

When Jiang Yingyue woke up again, she could barely breathe. She felt as if someone had taken a knife and twisted it inside her heart, and at the same time emptied her entire mind. 

All she could think about was that her Fengmian was gone. She felt as if she had lost her own life, and she was feeling listless and depressed. She never cried, but the sadness within her had taken root and refused to let go. 

The world which had previously seemed full of color and happiness was suddenly grey, and she did not believe that she would ever feel happiness again.

Lin Qiang and Zhou Yan often came to visit her, but they always found her sitting on the bed in her bedroom looking out the window with an empty gaze. She would not even look at them anymore, nor would she speak. 

She felt that without Jiang Fengmian in her life, she had no reason to continue living. 

When the funeral was held, very few people were gathered together and said their farewell to Jiang Fengmian. Their family was not big, and there were only a few friends present. 

It was a grey day, and the rain fell heavily from the sky, blanketing the entire entourage in a heavy atmosphere. No one interrupted the priest who held the sermon and spoke about how Jiang Fengmian had been weakly from birth but had experienced the love of a family; that although he died young, he was fortunate, and that now he would return to the embrace of God. 

Jiang Yingyue felt it all to be very ironic. Although she wished for him to be in a better place, she was aware that it was impossible. Death only meant that one vanished from this world, and this was something that frightened her. How could she ever allow Jiang Fengmian to vanish, to be gone forever? 

If time did indeed heal every wound, would it also mean that as time went by, she would eventually forget about him too? That she would be happy and live a great life without thinking about the twin brother who meant the most to her? She could not accept it. 

Jiang Yingyue was like a ghost. Her entire world was destroyed, and she felt as if she had lost half her life, half her soul, half of everything she was. She often went to the grave to offer her respects, or to just spend time together with her brother who was now far away from her. 

"Darling, we already lost one child. We cannot lose our second one!" One day, when Jiang Yingyue came back from the grave, she overheard her parents discussing her.

"I don't know what to do," her mother cried. "I love Fengmian and Yingyue with all my heart. We always knew that Fengmian's life would not last long, but now even Yingyue has given up on living. What can we do to bring her back?" 

Hearing the worry and sadness in her parents' voices, Yingyue's eyes finally focused again. Her eyes swept across the staircase and went into the room where she had had all the precious memories of herself and her brother. 

Looking around, she found all of Fengmian's clothes, and then she slowly dressed into these boy's clothes. Afterward, she went to the drawer and picked up a pair of scissors. After looking at them for a short while, she nodded her head with a determined look on her face.

"You are no longer alive," she began speaking to herself while finding a mirror and sitting in front of it, "but that does not mean that the world should forget about you. I will live my life as Fengmian, and I will let Fengmian experience life outside this small house. I know that I will never be the real Fengmian, but as long as I can fill this painful hole in my chest, then I don't care."

Without hesitation, Jiang Yingyue took her long braided hair and started cutting it shorter and shorter using the scissors.

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She was an impoverished tomboy who always ended up in the midst of a fight. Living her life on the edge, she never flinched nor knew what the words giving up meant. 

Although life was hard, her pure and bright personality never suffered. However, her only weak point was quickly grasped by the notorious and feared CEO Xie Jingyu, who not only owned a business empire but according to rumors also had a lot of secret businesses in his hands. 

After saving the tycoon's life, she only had one request - money! Unfortunately, Xie Jingyu was not willing to let go of her just yet, and he pursued her with a relentlessness that made her breathless, a shamelessness that made her blush. 

Unable to get away from the overwhelming CEO, her only option was to counterattack, playing a game of cat and mouse, never giving in, never surrendering, but never wholly rejecting either. 

Could this money-grubbing woman turn into a lover, or would she manage to escape the net cast out by the king of underhanded deals?

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