Salted Fish
Stories
20
Chapters
1,057
Words
2.5 M
Comments
62
Reading
8 d, 17 h
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After returning to Jieshui Studio, Wei Yang easily dismissed Mr. Li and then pushed the wide-eyed, live-stream-obsessed Sun the Otaku back to his seat. He didn't linger at the company for long and instead chose to head straight home. Once the adrenaline rush from earlier had subsided, he began to feel a dull heaviness in his head. It was likely the so-called recoil force still at work. That wooden fish, though unassuming in appearance, had acted like a desert eagle—a deadly weapon—during the critical…
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"Brother Jiu, the autumn moon hangs high, illuminating thousands of miles, and at nightfall, stars fill the sky. Mid-autumn has passed, with the wind propelling our sails across vast horizons, broadening my view and expanding my heart. We've been out at sea for several days now. On board, besides enjoying the scenery, we fish or play mahjong with my two cousins." "I caught some big yellow croakers, but out here at sea, I'm tired of eating raw fish, drunken shrimp, and crab. However, we brought plenty of…
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In the afternoon, just as Bian Ji stepped out of the headquarters building, he pulled out his phone and messaged Qiao Yuan: Soon, Qiao Yuan replied: Bian Ji filtered out and focused on the phrase "Attorney Yan was impressive," excitedly responding with a voice message: "Fantastic, Brother Yuan! Where are you? Why don't we gather tonight?" His voice was clear and loud, accidentally broadcast through the speakerphone, evoking a sense of vigor reminiscent of old-century radio broadcasts. Yan Ankuo was…
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Your name is James, and you're dead. In the first year after your death, people are forgetting you at the speed of light, but Anthony isn't doing well, nor is your brother. You are like a festering wound across their chests—not fatal, but the lingering pain makes it impossible for them not to think of you. On Valentine's Day, Anthony bought a single rose from a flower shop on his way home from the gym and casually placed it in a slender-necked glass vase—right next to your photo together. That…
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In the wee hours of the night, Jiang Ruo returned to the dance studio with a cake adorned with three candles. Amidst the flickering flames, he wished Xi Yufeng a happy birthday. Xi Yufeng, who never celebrated his birthday, played along and blew out the candles. He guessed, "Each candle represents ten years?" Jiang Ruo shook his head. "No, each one represents a year. You're three years old this year." Xi Yufeng chuckled. Upon hearing that Jiang Ruo hadn't sublet or given up the rented…
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Guan Lan had always thought he didn't suffer from procrastination. Now, he realized he simply hadn't encountered the right trigger in the first thirty years of his life. When it came to matters of the heart, his procrastination was severe. Deep down, he knew that he and Zhuang Lin couldn't continue like this forever. This relationship would eventually need to be addressed. But since Zhuang Lin hadn't brought it up, Guan Lan played dumb, burying his head in the sand, stretching it out as long as…
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When Sheng Changyun and Sheng Changhai, two brothers who had grown old at sea, learned about the upcoming war, especially considering they were traveling with Young Lin, they decided safety was paramount. After deliberation, they chose to bypass Danzhou and change course, heading south towards the Sunda Strait to explore. They had previously arranged some ships with the Lu family and planned to first collect those ships before proceeding to Borneo to clear their goods. Although it would take longer, it…
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Your name is James, and you're dead. In the third year of your death, as you expected, the traces of your life intertwined with others are gradually being erased. And as you also anticipated, these people must be secretly rejoicing in their hearts, relieved to finally be rid of you—a disaster capable of ruining their lives. Even your ex-boyfriend, who attempted suicide shortly after you left this noisy, dazzling world. Even your brother, who was always willing to act as a scavenger cleaning up the…
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Everyone: "…" Now, it's clear that we have both good news and bad news in front of us. The good news is that this isn't a ghost—it's the captain's mother. The bad news is that the captain's mother was mistaken for a ghost, and everyone was wailing like wolves and ghosts. So now we can pick up our scattered dignity and analyze the situation once more. First, let's emphasize again: on the Wind Fury fleet, the sailors fear three things the most—Caesar, ghosts, and being broke. At the very…
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Chu Yin trembled as he pointed at Wei Lai, panting heavily, looking as if he wanted to beat Wei Lai up. Wei Lai quickly covered his face and said, "Calm down!" Chu Yin thought about how good Wei Lai had been to him and that he hadn't intentionally thrown the furball away. He couldn't bring himself to hit him, torn between love and hate, grief and pain. Covering his face, he let out a whimper and ran out of Wei Lai's bedroom. Wei Lai followed closely behind, only to see Chu Yin burrow…
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