Xuanxuan قصص

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Liu Xuancheng- Loving you is hard. I need to move on and choose Myself from now on. Goodbye Zhan Xuan, Never see you again. Forgetting you? I think, this is Good. Zhan Xuan - I'm a coward, an idiot. I just realized I've been in love with you when you leave. I love you but I'm too late. Waiting for 7 years just being forgotten by you, is My Karma. The memories might be forgotten but your heart will remember. Author's Note: This story is just a Fanfic. The characters name, scenarios, places and even the events are not reflected in the real life situation. Sorry I'm not that good in English because it's not My native language. Thank you

A straight guy always complains to his sister who's always reading a Wattpad book of Boy's Love stories is TRANSMIGRATED AS A VILLAIN in a BOY'S LOVE story????????? WHAT SHOULD HE DO???? Author's Note: This story is just a Fanfic. The characters name, scenarios, places and even the events are not reflected in the real life situation. Sorry I'm not that good in English because it's not My native language. Thank you

Liu Xuancheng is a 19 year old College student and a part time model and actor. a young boy who fell for his co-star a 27 year old Zhan Xuan. in his 19th years he experienced His First Big screen project, First kiss, first love and his first heartbreak. falling to a man who likes someone else is very hard. Author's Note: This story is just a Fanfic. The characters name, scenarios, places and even the events its not reflect in the real life situation. Sorry I'm not that good in English because it's not My native language. Thank you

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ချမ်းအေးလွန်းတဲ့ အပူချိန် -40°C မှ -70°Cထိ ကျဆင်းနေတတ်တဲ့ ရွာငယ်လေးတစ်ရွာတွင် အသက်၂၈ နှစ်အရွယ် လူပျိုကြီးတစ်ယောက်က အပူပင်ကင်းကင်းဖြင့် နေထိုင်ကာဖြင့် အလတ်စားစီးပွားရေးလုပ်ငန်းကို လုပ်ဆောင်သည်။ သူသည် တစ်နယ်တစ်ကျေးကို ကိုယ့်ဒူးကိုယ်ချွန်ကာဖြင့် ရပ်တည်နေတဲ့လူတစ်ယောက်ပင်။ အေးချမ်းနေတဲ့ သူ့ဘဝလေးသည် ဒီဇင်ဘာလမှ စ၍ တစ်စုံတစ်ယောက်ကြောင့် မအေးချမ်းနိုင်တော့ပင်။ လူပျိုကြီတစ်ယောက် ဆောင်းတွင်းကြီး ပူလောင်ရပါတော့သည်။ ကျန်ရွှမ်း x လျိုရွှမ်းချန်

Bagaimana jika kesadaran akan cinta hadir di saat kita menginjak sekolah menengah? Bagaimana jika origami berbentuk pesawat itu merupakan pernyataan cinta yang berbalas darimu?

COMPLETED ☆ UNEDITED ☆ ENGLISH Gou Tian and Wang Ziyu are both college students at a prestigious private university, but their worlds couldn't be more different. Wang Ziyu has the warmth of a complete family while Gou Tian only has his loving grandfather. Tian shares a complicated bond with his twin half-siblings from his father's second wife, a woman just as kind as his late mother, who never knew she had married a man with a family. Will their connection be enough to bridge the distance between them?

မှော်ပညာဆိုတာ သက်ရှိလူ့လောကမှာ အဆန်းပြားဆုံးနဲ့ စိတ်ဝင်စားမှုအကောင်းဆုံး အကြောင်းရာတစ်ရပ် ဖြစ်ပြီး လူသားမျိုးနွယ်ကို မတူသော အကျိုးဆက်များ၊ ဆိုးကျိုးများနဲ့ ချယ်လှယ်နိုင်သော အတတ်ပညာဖြစ်တယ်။ နေထိုင်ရာ ကမ္ဘာလောကမှာ ဓာတ်ကြီးလေးပါး ဖွဲ့စည်းထားတဲ့ လူ့အသိုင်းဝိုင်းမှာ မတူကွဲပြားမှုများဖြင့် သက်ဆိုင်ရာ ရေ၊ လေ၊ မြေ၊ မီး ဆိုပြီး မတူညီတဲ့ စွမ်းအင်များ ပိုင်ဆိုင်ကြပြီး လှပြီးနက်ရှိုင်းတဲ့ စွမ်းအားစနစ် (Magic System) ကို ဖော်ဆောင်ကာ ဓာတ်အလိုက် ခွဲထားတဲ့ မှော်တွေကို Elemental Magic လို့ခေါ်တယ်။ ထိုလောက,က မလိုမုန်းထားတဲ့ နတ်ဆိုးတစ်ကောင်ကို ဓာတ်ကြီးလေးပါး စွမ်းအင်တွေစုပေါင်းပြီး မန္တာန်ဖြင့် ချုပ်ထိန်းထားရပေမယ့်လည်း Elemental Orb (ဓာတ်စကြဝဠာ) - ဓာတ်လေးပါးစွမ်းအင်ကို ဟန်ချက်ညီစေတဲ့ ပစ္စည်း ကွဲအက်လာတဲ့ အချိန်မှာ နတ်ဆိုးသည်လည်း နိုးထလာခဲ့တယ်

A wish is not a passing thought; it is a seed that fate plants deep in the heart. ‎For Xuan, that seed was planted in a sun-drenched, golden field, years before he knew the devastating price of the wish, or the beautiful, fleeting time he would spend nurturing it. He had always been a solitary boy, practical and driven, but the sight of the other boy, Liu, smiling into the fragile yellow dust, always gave Xuan a quiet, secret hope he didn't know he needed. He drove past the field one last time and missed the sight, unaware that destiny had already arranged their re-meeting.

បងមិនខ្វល់ថាអូនជាមនុស្សបែបណានោះទេ តែបងសុំស្បថ! បងនិងស្រឡាញ់អូន មើលថែរអូន និងការពារអូនដោយជីវិតរបស់បង

Lorenz's life was predictable. A small, bustling coastal town in the Philippines, university applications, and the constant, familiar rhythm of his language, Tagalog. He was nineteen, easygoing, and entirely unprepared for the American summer that was about to arrive. Lucas flew in from the United States-handsome, refined, and completely out of place. He was the son of Lorenz's mother's close friend, sent to the tropics for a month-long vacation. He knew crisp English and nothing of the sticky heat, the crowded jeepneys, or the deep, complex hospitality of a Filipino home. The two were immediately bound by obligation. Lorenz was Lucas's unwilling guide; Lucas was Lorenz's linguistic burden. They were forced to navigate small spaces, loud family dinners, and streets full of noise, communicating through simple sentences and frustrated gestures. Every encounter became a study in translation. Lorenz struggled to find the perfect English phrase to explain a cultural nuance. Lucas struggled to understand why rice is life. But as the initial annoyance faded, something else began to form in the gaps between the two languages. In shared silences, in accidental touches, and in the effort to simply understand each other, the distance between them narrowed. This is a story about what happens when two worlds collide, and when the words you use aren't enough to contain the feelings you are trying to hide. ........ Please note: This story is entirely fictional. The characters, settings, and plot are fabrications designed for entertainment. They are not related to, nor intended to represent, the views, experiences, or actions of any specific real person or entity. #you may encounter some errors so bare with me Characters: Liu as Lorenzo Zhan as Lucas

အလိမ်အညာလေး တခုပါပဲ။ ဒါပေမယ့်.... ဒီအလိမ်အညာက ငါတို့ရဲ့ ကံကြမ္မာကို ပြောင်းလဲ သွားစေမယ်လို့ မထင်ခဲ့မိဘူး။ ~~~ အလိမျအညာလေး တခုပါပဲ။ ဒါပမေယျ့.... ဒီအလိမျအညာက ငါတို့ရဲ့ ကံကွမ်မာကို ပွောငျးလဲ သှားစမေယျလို့ မထငျခဲ့မိဘူး။

🦊 " ကိုကိုနော် " ဆိုတာနဲ့တင် ဒီကောင်ကအရည်‌တွေပျော်ပြီး အရာရာအလိုလိုက်ဖို့အဆင်သင့်။ 🐰 လူ့ဘဝကြီးက တိုတိုလေး။ ဒါပေမယ့် ကိုကိုဆူရင်တော့ နည်းနည်းကြာတယ်။ ~~~ 🦊 " ကိုကိုနောျ " ဆိုတာနဲ့တငျ ဒီကောငျကအရညျ‌တှပေြောျပွီး အရာရာအလိုလိုကျဖို့အဆငျသငျ့။ 🐰 လူ့ဘဝကွီးက တိုတိုလေး။ ဒါပမေယျ့ ကိုကိုဆူရငျတော့ နညျးနညျးကွာတယျ။

Shi QingXuan, a simple and innocent boy. He is kind, caring and compassionate. Sometimes he is meschievious and likes teasing people around. His life was as simple as how he was. But after a meeting with a cold and distant guy, who is hot when shirtless, there's thrill everywhere. But it seems that, that guy too has a past which he doesn't want to reveal. Started: 17 February, 2021 Completed: Ongoing

" ရွှိုက်ရွှိုက်... မင်းက ကမ္ဘာကြီးကိုချစ်ပေးဖို့ပဲ တာဝန်ယူပါ။ ကိုယ်ကတော့ မင်းကိုချစ်ပေးဖို့ တာဝန်ယူပါ့မယ် " ~~~ " ရှှိုကျရှှိုကျ... မငျးက ကမ်ဘာကွီးကိုခဈြပေးဖို့ပဲ တာဝနျယူပါ။ ကိုယျကတော့ မငျးကိုခဈြပေးဖို့ တာဝနျယူပါ့မယျ "

This began-was supposed to begin-as a cold, precise record of my revenge. A logbook. An archive of divine injustices. A place to collect data. Keep focus. Remember what they did to me. And it was, at first. Page one? Names, punishments, strategic updates. Page two? Curses, sightings, celestial movement. Page three? He appeared. Shi Qingxuan. Wind Master. Laughter incarnate. Trouble on legs. The only person in three realms who could walk directly into a deadly trap and call it a picnic. He should've been a minor note. A background risk. Collateral, if necessary. But instead he barged into my plans, smiled at me, and then never left. And now this "vengeance log" is a disaster. Every page since his arrival is just: "Saw him trip over a cat. Tried not to laugh. Failed." "He brought me steamed buns. Said I 'looked peckish.' Noted." "Touched my sleeve. Unclear if intentional. I am compromised." It's not even revenge anymore. It's... feelings. Messy ones. Warm ones. The kind that make my hands shake and my curses misfire. I'm going to burn this entire book. But not yet. Because tomorrow we're going to the market and he wants to buy hairpins "for disguises." He'll drag me into it. I'll let him. And I'll write it down like a fool. So here it is: A failed vengeance log. A war journal turned wind-stained diary. A place to keep the pieces of myself I thought I'd buried under salt and blood. I never meant to feel again. And now I can't stop. -He Xuan

ကမ္ဘာ့အဝေးဆုံးမှာရှိတဲ့ ထောင့်တစ်နေရာကို မင်းထွက်ပြေးသွားလို့ရနိုင်တယ်။ အဲ့နေရာအထိ ကိုယ့်စိတ်တွေက မလိုက်နိုင်လာဘူးလို့တော့ အာမမခံနိုင်ဘူး။ ~~~~~ ကမ်ဘာ့အဝေးဆုံးမှာရှိတဲ့ ထောငျ့တဈနရောကို မငျးထှကျပွေးသှားလို့ရနိုငျတယျ။ အဲ့နရောအထိ ကိုယျ့စိတျတှကေ မလိုကျနိုငျလာဘူးလို့တော့ အာမမခံနိုငျဘူး။