There's a little flirtatious spirit hidden in my heart
When he first saw his neighbor, the young lady, he saw her carefully climbing down from the window on the second floor of the villa opposite him. He saw her and laughed at her." Young lady, what if you break it?"
"None of your business."
Shen Zhihao turned around and glared at the nosy man.
The man shrugged and muttered softly,"I'm not willing to care.".
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Later, after a car accident, Shen Zhihao died.
Rong Siyan was crazy. He was so crazy that everyone in the city knew how terrifying he was.
However, no one knew that the gloomy and terrifying man would always dream of the girl at night. He kept muttering her name.
Until one dark night, the man with immense power saw the girl he had been thinking about day and night lying beside him.
He thought that he was hallucinating. He almost lost his temper in front of her. His eyes were red. He, who had always been cold-blooded, pleaded," Shen Zhixin, hug me..."
Shen Zhi Xin reached out her hands in the darkness and hugged him tightly. She rested her chin on his shoulder and coaxed him." Ah Yan, I'm here."
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[The paranoid demon king who wants to destroy the world and save face + the wild and valiant delicate beauty. She's so sweet!]
This story might have potential, but by all that is holy, I can't feckin find it. I tried. I really did, but I couldn't get past chapter 10. If I had to compare the grammatical prowess of the editor to a functioning member of society, it would be equal to Jeffrey Dahmer. I gave myself a migraine attempting to process the massacre of the english language that is this story. If this story is ever picked through by actual editor, I might come back. It's highly unlikely, however, given the ptsd I am developing after walking through the literary equivalent of Auschwitz.