Kidnapping the Sick Young Lord

Really nice to look at. It was the summer of my senior year in high school when I started reading the first chapter, and I still think of the time when I was hiding under the quilt and sweating profusely while reading novels. In the days when I was suppressing my anxiety, the thing I looked forward to most every day was to go back to the dormitory to catch up on the next night of self-study. I really like the feeling of being able to blend my own heart with the characters in the book. The author's writing style is very delicate. In the months after the college entrance examination, I rarely opened Tomato to read novels. I started watching it again yesterday and found that it had already reached the extra chapter. It felt like a long time had passed, and it felt like a world away. But when I opened the book again, I seemed to be quickly drawn into the world of the book, and the characters began to come alive again. I really like this novel, and I am very grateful for this time of traveling in the flow of my heart and catching up on updates. I rarely read unfinished books, rarely catch up on updates, and have never written a book review, but I still want to write down my unspeakable feelings.

Some of the novels are sour and twisted. I like to dig holes and fill them later. But some holes are not filled. I like to intersperse memories and narratives. I need to be patient to read. The characters of the two protagonists have become twisted and indecisive. They are also more eloquent and speak out when they have problems.

I like it very much. Every time I read this kind of book, I will be amazed by their life trajectories, and at the same time I will feel that no matter how strong my love was at that time, no matter how deep my love was, no matter how shackles I was, no matter how my family, country and world were, they would eventually be submerged in the dust of history. I can't help but lament that we are just a tiny speck of dust in history, and we must live a vigorous life.

A person who came out of the mortal world fell into a world full of mire, stained with blood, but still insisted on his original intention and always treated everyone around him kindly. Feng Yansheng's redemption was Ling Yu, but Ling Yu's redemption was not Feng Yansheng? It turns out that love really does not distinguish between men and women. They have always been by each other's side through life and death. 🥺 🥺 🥺 I cried a few times while watching it. Although it is not perfect, I understand that this is life. There is no such thing as perfection.

It's pretty good-looking. It's relatively new.

It's very beautiful, but if there are some parts that don't connect the front and back, you have to look carefully.

It's very interesting. Come on, the author. Come on, come on.

I like it so much, it's very interesting 😘😘😘

The writing is smooth and the story has ups and downs, worth listening to

I read it occasionally and listened to a few chapters. The storyline is quite fresh, the writing is good, and it has great potential. It is worth recommending.