Salted Fish
Stories
20
Chapters
1,067
Words
2.5 M
Comments
64
Reading
8 d, 18 h
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That night, after Lin Ze returned home, he didn't do anything. Situ Ye went to bed first. Lin Ze waited for a while, asked Zheng Jie about his situation when he came back, chatted for a bit, and then went into the bedroom to sleep, sharing a blanket with Situ Ye. When he got under the covers, the electric blanket was on, making it very warm. Situ Ye lay flat on his back. As Lin Ze lay down, their bare ankles, exposed under their pajama pants, brushed against each other, creating a quiet sense of…-
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Guan Lan invited Chen Jin out for a hot pot meal. Chen Jin: "Oh, you've left your skilled and virtuous little husband at home and came out to eat such lowbrow food with me. I really don't understand you." Guan Lan sighed: "His cooking is good, but eating it every day is a bit too much for me." Guan Lan: "I have a strong palate, and from time to time, I crave rich, oily, spicy, and numbing flavors. He's been feeding me soups and light dishes for days, and I've been craving hot pot more and…-
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76 The Chinese men's football team marched grandly into South Korea, only to pack up and return home soon after. Those national football players who contributed plenty of gossip to domestic newspapers and magazines usually didn't lack confidence. But perhaps because it was their first time representing China in the World Cup, they were as nervous as elementary school students taking part in an Olympiad math competition for the first time. As a result, they came back empty-handed. Sometimes,…-
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Xu Chun wore an expression of astonishment; when Fang Zijing saw that Xu Chun was no longer the eloquent young man he had been moments ago, but rather a boy at a loss, he couldn't help but chuckle, nodding his head. "I didn't intend to reveal it, but given Fang Zixing's sake, you should trust me more now, shouldn't you?" Xu Chun murmured, "You're supposed to have lingering injuries and often be ill." Fang Zijing sighed deeply. "A non-dynastic vassal king, a minister from the previous dynasty: each…-
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Meanwhile, in the underground parking lot, the voice-activated lights flickered on and off, while a conspicuous sports car parked steadily within its designated space. Nie Hang closed the windows and turned his head to address the passenger seat. "Brother Yuan, we're here." Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes. "So fast?" "It wasn't congested today," Nie Hang unbuckled his seatbelt and asked, "What do you want to do? Are you going to sleep a bit more, or go straight up?" "No sleep, it's too late."…-
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After the little orange cat arrived, the atmosphere in Chu Yin's home suddenly became tense. For example, that night when the power went out, Chu Yin tossed and turned in bed late into the night. Chu Yin shook Wei Lai awake, his deep, magnetic male voice resonating with maternal love: "Wei Lai, listen—Big Orange has been meowing outside this whole time." Wei Lai groggily opened his eyes and indeed heard the kitten's faint cries. "Isn't that normal? Cats meow at night," he said. Chu Yin lowered his…-
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North. The endless snowfall painted the low-hanging night sky, while the distant, continuous snow-capped mountains stood in silence amidst the relentless cold wind. At the summit, a solitary tower, draped in snow, stood tall. As the snow gradually lessened, the flurries turned into fine snowflakes, and the stars slowly emerged from the night, kissing the towering spire. The snowstorm, which had finally ceased, had lasted for many days, and the tower once again greeted the long-awaited stars.…-
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You must be curious about how I know the details of your life and death. Because I am your Anthony. —The…-
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Your name is James, and you're dead. Five years after your death, the number of times strangers mention you can be counted on ten fingers—including your fleeting appearances in annual tribute videos for deceased gay porn stars. To your family and Anthony, you're less like a dead person and more like a genie in a lamp. Perhaps because you brought them misfortune while alive, they now pin their hopes on your ghostly presence. When your brother decided to become a tattoo artist, he said, I hope James…
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The "Eight Deities of the Heavenly Realm" that Wei Yang mentioned was not the novel of the same name by Jin Yong, but rather the eight great protectors of Buddhism, also known as the "Eight Legions" or the "Eight Dragon Deities." They are composed of eight powerful deities and demons that are neither fully human nor fully ghostly. Due to their widespread fame and their status as the Buddha's appointed guardians, the Eight Deities of the Heavenly Realm are frequently depicted in various Buddhist ritual…-
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