作者 : Joseph Thompson

My father was a beast tamer, commanded to perform animal acts for the princess. He reminded the princess that wild beasts are afraid of fire, so she should not wear red dresses. The princess agreed with her mouth, but as soon as my father entered the cage, she suddenly ordered a little eunuch to wave a red cloth. The fierce animals were startled, and my father was bitten and killed. The roar of the beasts mixed with the screams of the people, but the princess clapped and laughed on her seat, calling it the most thrilling animal show she had ever seen. Four years later, the princess discovered me, a talented little palace maid, and asked me to tame animals for her. Little did she know that the one I had to tame, from beginning to end, was her.

作者 : Chloe Mitchell

I have a condition where I experience heartache if I don't kiss, it occurs from time to time. Unfortunately, only kissing my archenemy, Nan Zhe, can alleviate it. One second, we would be glaring at each other, and the next, I would grab onto his clothes with tear-filled eyes and say, "Kiss me, please." He would raise his eyebrows in surprise, chuckle softly, and ask, "Can I kiss however I want?"

作者 : Christopher Davis

I am a travel anchor. In mid-July, I connected with a fortune-telling anchor at the zoo. His face was solemn, "Be careful, the monkey behind you has reached the end of its life." The monkey knocked its head and borrowed life from me. I kneeled down and knocked heads with him. With forty-seven extra knocks, I successfully killed him.

作者 : Benjamin Cross

I was Song Yuanlin's lover for four years. On the day I died, he was having a wedding with someone else. "Why didn't you come on this joyous day? Don't you want to see me marrying someone else?" "Or do you think that I will compromise if you throw a tantrum?" "Lu Yang, let me say it one last time. If you don't show up today, don't ever think of coming back in this lifetime." Later, he knelt in front of my grave and personally engraved my epitaph. "My wife Lu Yang. Born on the day when the poplar flowers fell, died in the year I loved her the most." That was the first time he admitted that he loved me. But what difference does it make now? I am already dead.

作者 : Gabriel Foster

Because of anger, my boyfriend's mistress danced provocatively in front of us. My boyfriend's face immediately turned pale. So, the next round of the game started. Someone asked, "Is there someone in your life that you can never forget?" I nodded and replied, "Yes." They asked, "Is it your first love?" I responded, "Yes." Finally, that person asked me, "Are they here with us?" I paused for a moment and shook my head, "No." The man sitting next to me this time directly crushed the glass he was holding.