Some people stood shining in the sun, while others fell in the gutter and were covered in mud.
We are all struggling in the gutter, dreaming of one day getting to the shore, washing away the dirty mud of this life, and regaining a new life. In fact, we have already become a gangrene attached to our bones, and we cannot wash it away no matter how hard we wash it off.
The heroine of the campus sex case is actually me? Stop joking. I had a dream in which I went back to high school, forgot everything and joined the school's new detective agency. On the first day I entered the club, I was sucked into the mysterious file and opened the dusty blue cover diary in the corner. I followed the guidance of another dream and entered the world in the diary. The same thing happened in Jiangcheng No. 16 Middle School. Same time and place. I read the life of the protagonist in the diary in a flash from the perspective of a bystander. The protagonist in the dream is miserable. After reading the final ending, I felt disappointed and my heart calmed down. Awakened from a dream. Turns out this is my whole life.
The inner os of the heroine: The clown is actually me
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
