Who Cares? I'm a Washed-Up Nobody. What's Wrong with Going a Little Crazy?

When I first read this book, I thought it was just an ordinary academic novel. But when Ji Wu met Chu Hexiao and fell in love with him, the book and the characters in it seemed to become more alive. It was as if they were right in front of me, performing an ultimately unforgettable emotional experience. They loved each other. Although they sometimes did not recognize their own feelings, I felt that no one loved each other more than them. The ending is a tragedy. Chu Hexiao was stabbed to death by a knife, and Ji Wu died of poisoning due to over-taking sleeping pills. Chu Hexiao was thinking about Ji Wu when the medical incident happened, and pushed her away from the world at the first time. Ji Wu took medicine to fall asleep after Chu Hexiao passed away. Although the ending of the article is not mentioned, I still feel that she must have been thinking about Chu Hexiao at that time. I stayed up all night and finished reading this book. I had thousands of words in my head and wanted to vent here, but I still couldn't fully express what I was thinking. This is the most difficult novel I have read so far. It also reveals some darkness of human nature, but people always have to move forward. One sentence for everyone: The world is not in the hands of those who ridicule, but is often in the hands of those who can withstand ridicule and criticism and keep moving forward. If we will receive ridicule and contempt whether we do something or not, then we might as well do it boldly, do better, and make people laugh. That's all. It's my first time to post such a long comment, and it still took me a lot of time. I hope everyone can have a better time. Goodbye! Everyone must support the author and don't just read the ratings~ I believe everyone also likes this book, so I must give it a high score!

The heroine was so traumatized and her boyfriend was written to death. I really want to see their daily life after they get married. I feel really uncomfortable.

This article can be correctly regarded as a refreshing article. In this article we can see that the author is working very hard to write emotional lines. But he collapsed, so he should have tried it, but both of them collapsed, and the response was not very good? And some places may bring big surprises to people. (1) Both parties like each other implicitly. It's just that in some places, if you dwell on it for too long, some people will feel resentful. (2) Maybe the male and female protagonists have a long-lasting relationship, right? Even on the bright side, the love between the two parties cannot be seen clearly. And I saw that the ending was that the female protagonist died after taking sleeping pills, and the male protagonist died due to a doctor. Maybe it's a bit hasty, but life is full of surprises, and that's normal. Maybe it's more of a pity... (3) In fact, the author can write this article without CP, although I kind of like it with CP. But if this article had a CP now, it would be inexplicably lowered to a lower level... In life, it's normal to have setbacks. But the author needs to improve his portrayal of his characters. Their expressions of mood, details of expression, and characters' personalities all have great shortcomings. Summary: Commission is very novel and very suitable for refreshing articles. The emotional line is not very good. The characterization needs to be improved. I hope the author can work hard! See you in the next book!

The afternoon sun warmed the street, and the wind swept the sycamore leaves slowly across the asphalt road without any anxiety. The breakfast shop facing the street still smells the last scent of soy milk. The boss is bending down to wipe the edge of the table. The crunch of the porcelain bowls is as light as falling snow. The little girl in school uniform clutches the marshmallow and skips across the alley. Her laughter is stained with sugar and falls on the walking stick of the old man passing by. The traffic lights at the intersection change regularly, the honking of electric cars is a faint background sound, mixed with the whisper of the wind chimes at the door of the flower shop, and even the curvature of the wind blowing the curtains is full of laziness. Someone was leaning under the sycamore tree, reading a book, and the rhythm of the page turning matched his breathing; a fruit vendor held a parasol, tapping oranges in a bamboo basket with his fingertips, and casually glanced at the passers-by - no one noticed that this peace, which was so ordinary that it was not worth mentioning, was the last dream gifted by the end of the world. The change started in the sky. The originally clear blue sky was suddenly swallowed up by ink, like a torn curtain. The gloom quickly overwhelmed the low sky and swallowed up the last ray of sunlight. The wind suddenly became stronger, and the sycamore leaves no longer danced lightly, but smashed against the wall crazily, making a crackling sound, breaking all the silence. The porcelain bowl of the breakfast shop fell to the ground, and the moment the fragments splashed, the boss's exclamation was torn to pieces by the strong wind; the marshmallow in the little girl's hand was swept up into the sky, and her cries mixed with the sudden sharp whistle, piercing the silence of the street. The traffic lights flashed wildly for a few times, then suddenly went out, and the intersection instantly fell into chaos. The collision of electric vehicles, the shouts of people, and the loud noise of falling objects replaced all the previous gentle sounds. The glass door of the flower shop was smashed by the strong wind, and the petals and glass fragments flew together. The remains of the wind chime were swaying in the wind, and no longer sounded crisp. The branches of the sycamore tree were broken at the waist and smashed into the shops on the roadside. The signboards fell and the neon light tubes fell to the ground, bursting out with dazzling sparks and broken light. The person who turned over the book earlier has long since disappeared, leaving only the scattered pages that were blown up by the wind and then The author's soul returns... 𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌 The soul returns... Driving the long whip and setting up the six bridles... 𓀌𓀎𓀠𓀤𓀫 The soul is back... Crossing the mountain and singing... The soul is back... The soul is back... 𓀋𓀌𓀎𓀙𓀠 The soul returns... Sings high and triumphant... We share the same robe and enjoy the glory... 𓀋𓀠𓀤𓀥𓀫 The soul is back... The soul is back... 𓀋𓀌𓀎𓀙𓀠𓀤𓀥𓀫𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌𓀀𓀁This book is super nice

It's good to watch. You've already counted my male lead. He's about to get married. You're done with it. What do you mean? Author? Why are there knives? May I ask?

I cried so much😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

It's so good. I stayed up late to finish reading it. I can't help but be kind to the author. 😢😢😢😢😢

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The characters are very vivid, it's a pity that their love

It went very smoothly. The most pity is the relationship between the two of them. This ending may also be the best.