Tomb Raiding: Everyone Loves the Tragic, Powerful Villain

It's good, but the protagonist is too paranoid, and his love is so deep that he will never live long. The part where the junior official becomes Zhang Qiling was very emotional and very sad. In fact, the protagonist is very smart, but he can easily lose control and lose his mind when dealing with minor officials. This is bound to easily lead to tragedy, especially in such a family. The writing is very good, but I feel that the author did not favor Xiaoguan, and gave him a person who loved him deeply, and finally separated this person who loved him from him. Compared with the original work, Zhang Qiling, who had a heart from the beginning, may be more painful and happier than the original work. He is so lucky and so unlucky.

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They only slander me. What did I do wrong? I know how I can be loved when I am ordinary. I am afraid of the dark and walking alone at night. I feel insecure. I am also very childish and not as strong as you think. I cry when I am sad and can't bear it. Now I am neither happy nor unlucky. Some are just helpless and helpless. I don't want to be so sensitive, I don't want to be awake all night, I don't want to be so scared, but that's just the kind of person I am, I'm also very childish. These days, I've lost my temper, I'm tired, I'm full of grievances, only I know that I'm not the same person I used to be. I don't want this, I also want to feel like being held in someone's hand. There's no way I can never be loved because I'm innocent, because I'm easy to cheat, because my feelings have no bottom line, because I'm always soft-hearted, because I have a good temper, because I always take love too seriously, and the scars always heal and forget the pain, so I always lose. I wish I could be more beautiful. It would be nice to have a gentler personality, it would be nice to be more confident, it would be nice not to have low self-esteem, and it would be nice to have more temperament, but I am not like this. I am ugly when I wake up. I am not pretty. I have heavy dark circles in my eyes, and I often stay up late. The prerequisite for being loved is to be beautiful, but I have heavy dark circles, my hair will be messy when I get up, and I will have acne on my face and head. I know that I am very Ordinary, very ordinary. Every night, I think about a lot of things. At night, I stay up late and cry secretly, but I don't know how to speak. Sometimes you ask me what's wrong and I say it's fine. In fact, it's all lies. I just want you to comfort me and stay with me. But I'm afraid that you'll bother me over and over again. I know it's not good. Who will tell me and comfort me when I'm sad and unhappy? I know no one will always be with me. It's just an excuse. Can you change it to something new? I'm tired of hearing it over and over again. It's here, it's not there, it's not there. Anyway, everyone will say that they will stay with me for a long, long time. But they have all left, and no one is willing to stay with me for a long, long time. On the outside I smile happily and cheerfully, but inside I am always unhappy and unhappy. I have to admit this fact. When I am sad, no one knows that I am unhappy. I can only pretend that it doesn't matter. I am so happy during the day that I can chat with my good friends. I am very happy, but there are still many emotions affecting me at night. I am becoming more and more sensitive. I keep reminding myself not to cry, not to act, not to be insecure, not to have so many emotions, not to be unhappy all the time. I have told you too much, and I am afraid that I will be annoyed. These cold words make me really want to disappear. It's boring. I don't understand love. I was so drunk in the early hours of the morning that I was thinking about what love is. I remember those days as my tossing and turning every night. Love is the smoke rings surrounding me. Love is the moment when the sun shines on your face. But I forgot that love can be had with just one mouth. It's been so long. I remember so many things. I remember what you said. I remember you lost your temper and made you cry and apologize. I remember the love you couldn't hide when we met. I also remember those days when love was unavailable. I wish you could send me a short composition one night and tell me for so long. You are also thinking that it is impossible for me. I called you more than ten times and your cold tone made me breathless. I thought over and over what kind of person would make me come back again and again. Can you hurt me without any bottom line? I actually don't blame you, but I don't seem to hate you. You and I know that love and hate are useless things. In fact, some of them are complaints and some of them are voluntary. I never doubted that you never liked me. But you really showed that you liked me, and then you did a lot of things that I didn't like. Later, you let me know that love can also be faked. I once I have left too much space for you in my heart. Even if you are gone now, I dare not let others fill my heart. Anyway, I hope you are happy. No matter where you are, no matter who you are with, how can I let go of those days when we were in love? How can I not recall your face in the middle of the night? You will never understand how painful it was for me to love you. Even though it was so painful, I still couldn't bear to leave you. I also shed a lot of tears. Unfortunately, none of the tears broke into your heart. You said that if I didn't cry or make trouble at that time, would you not think I was annoying? Would I be able to keep you? How can I put it this way? My mood seems to have returned to that period of time. I have been in a very good mood these past few days, but today when I think about it, I still can't help but shed tears and feel bad again. I feel so sad. I quickly read some sad copywriting and I still cry. Who should I share it with? I thought to myself 1 The words that have not been spoken thousands of times, the grievances and sorrows that have been spoken for a long time, will you listen to them? I know that if you talk too much, you will be annoyed, why not say it, and who will listen? The topic is what I am looking for to chat, I am the bottom, even what I am doing is asked by me, chatting, and the person is missing, what else can I say?

It's so beautiful. Wen You's first half of his life was so miserable. He was separated from Xiaoguan Baima when he was 4 years old. He met Xiaoguan when he was 5 years old and his adoptive father died. But fortunately, he still has his younger brother, Xiao Guan, by his side. Wen You had a hard life, but he took good care of Xiao Guan. He devoted all his tenderness to Xiao Guan and treated him like a treasure.

Personally, I think it's better than the one by Jiumen Baiyueguang. I hope Wen You is all or Gu is not bad [shy] I'm looking forward to a big fairy tale book⍤

The author's book is like a day without reading it.

For these books, first of all, the first one is definitely Lan Asu, which cannot be replaced by others, and then the rest is Xu Ye Shang Wu Shousheng Wen You (I haven't read the two books of En He and Baizhu. If I want to make up for it, I can only read En He and Baizhu. I can't read it. I don't know, there is nothing else. Anyway, I remember these)

Nice! But where is the sweetness in this? I am either being abused or on the way to being abused. If I don't get two at the beginning, two will die.

It's great. What a great author. Why haven't you updated that book?

It's very interesting. Wen You is very distressing. Can you reply to me? I want to know if the ending is be. I hope not. I really can't stand this child be. I want to save the article first. Please reply to me [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] Also, is it 11011?