My Story

The sky is so blue, the wind blows gently, and the white clouds are constantly changing their colorful shapes in her gentle hands. With a crisp call, a wild goose cuts through the sky and passes through the clouds. This is a beautiful and colorful world. Looking up at the beautiful sky and listening to the crisp calls of wild geese, I stood under a low cliff and felt overwhelmed with emotion. Maybe I was really wrong. The passing geese leave their voices, and the passing people leave their names! Thinking back to my beautiful girlfriend, hehe, she was really beautiful. What about the seven-inch snake's mouth, what about the wasp's venomous tail, the ancients honestly didn't lie to me, the most poisonous thing is... That was a beautiful and cold-blooded mistake. If God gave me a chance, I don't know if I could still walk into the abyss of sin like that. Was I really wrong? Everyone has their own persistence, so what exactly am I insisting on? Her beautiful and gentle... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.