She was a calm and perceptive young woman; he was a self-disciplined and gentle teacher. Perhaps they were destined for each other, and their attraction was only a matter of time. They never said they loved each other, though they loved each other so deeply.
They were the best of friends: one was a university lecturer, the other a carefree businessman. Both were handsome, both were different, and both loved the same woman, who never spoke of love.
Love means letting go, but it can also mean taking and possessing. In their own ways, they acted out love and parting, eternity and obsession.
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People who have never experienced love cry like a mess. "I'm sorry." "Thank you." I hope that when I meet such a person, the ending is not important, as long as I meet him
I seem to dislike tragic novels most of the time, and even reject them, but I have to say that Yu Da's novels attract me inexplicably. I felt inexplicably excited and inexplicably resisted, but in the end I just felt inexplicable pity for each other. I hope to see more of Yu Da's works, which will make my life a little joyful. I'm late, sorry.
Whose child is momo?
A touch of sadness lingers, love may not be pure, but there are always so many memories left in my heart
Well, I burst into tears after reading it. I don't know if it's because I'm too young, don't have enough experience, and have almost zero feelings, so I can't understand this kind of love. From beginning to end, I thought the reason why they had to separate was the teacher-student relationship? Nowadays, many teachers and students are getting married, and many high school teachers and students are getting married. What is the future of the heroine? With a person like the heroine and his family background, he can achieve any dream; what is Nanzhu's future? After the heroine's background was exposed, how could the male pig's father still be able to stop her? In fact, I am very addicted to this kind of self-aware and rational person falling into love, crazy, intoxicated, and unable to extricate himself. Perhaps stories with sad endings are more memorable for people. Forgive me for being a vulgar person who likes to spend a long time with the full moon. In my opinion, in reality, such love can have a happy ending. I really like Hanyu's writing, but I actually find that writing short stories is easy to become a BE. The few winners I admire who like to write short stories all like to be sad. I'm curious about Hanyu's view on love? And I have always put family and friendship first. I have never experienced love, so I don't feel it is a pity. I always see thousands of different forms of love in the people around me. Since reading the novel, I have also begun to experience different kinds of love with the protagonist of the novel. Thank you Hanyu for bringing me such a taste of love, which is memorable and special.
I just came across this article during this period, and I re-read it many times after reading it. I like your narrative style and the sadness that pervades your article. I have always liked cunning female characters, but I hate them being too smart and independent. That's what Mo Wen is like for me. She thought her way of handling things was correct, and she knew her decision would hurt so many people, but she still stayed the same. Sometimes, I think she is not confident enough, otherwise why would she only solve problems by escaping!? I had guessed the final ending, so I can only feel sorry for it. Not sad. Just like Lan Ziqi in "The Game", she chose this path herself, and no matter how miserable she is, she can only blame herself. I don't know if the scene with Chuan Huan at the end is a metaphor for him following Mo Wen's path. If so, I can only feel sorry for it. He should feel contented, after all, he finally understood that it was him who Mo Wen loved. Compared to a lifetime of lonely love and blank painful memories, he once had sweet moments and the same momo as her. After reading Hanyu's article, I feel that you, like me, don't believe in everlasting love, or that you don't believe in eternity. Then, I will say what I am most certain and serious about: I will support you until the day I don't like you.
Very beautiful, a touch of sadness flows into my heart
"Bewilderment" spoofs the small theater version, shocking people to death without paying for their lives Well, that's the end of the long review, a few words of nonsense. "Please don't ask about the names of those who have fallen in love." I cried and beat the ground, stepfather, stepfather, Hanyu, Hanyu, you are so unkind, you are so unkind!! How can you do this? I'm furious!!! Damn it, you win! Boss!! I remember when a girl in the dormitory watched the drama "Blue Life and Death", I laughed so heartlessly. Ouch, I'm so depressed. I think everyone who has looked at it carefully is depressed. I've been in romance with BG for many years, and you actually tortured me to tears. He leaned down and shouted three times: Boss Hanyu, long live long live long live long live! Ahhhhhh, God, I want to make a prank. Friends, please read Classic Qiong Yao Edition The first day Mo Wen left, I missed her, missed her, missed her On the fifth day after Mo Wen left, I missed her, missed her, still missed her. On the tenth day after Mo Wen left, I missed her, missed her, or missed her desperately. On the fifteenth day of Mo Wen's departure,… (from "Love Deep in the Rain") Chuanhuan slowly closed the diary... And gently buried his face in his arms... "I will see her tomorrow no matter what.. I miss her…I still miss her…. The next day: The weather is a bit gloomy... And there is a slight drizzle... Chuan Huan came to Mo Wen's window... Is it the power of love? This time he didn't get lost... I couldn't help shouting "Thank God..." (Erkang's classic saying) One meter away from Mo Wen's room, the clear dialogue coming from the room made Chuan Huan freeze on the spot... "You feel pain, so do I! It hurts you, and I hurt even more! "That's Xiaobei's voice, with his unique voice "I'm really fine, it's true..." Mo Wen said in a weak voice "I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid, I wish I could kill myself. If something happens to you, I won't be by your side anymore. Let me see your wounds, okay? Don't reject me, my heart will be broken..." It was still Xiaobei's faint prayer... (Absolutely heartbreaking...) "Times, I'm sorry, how can a broken me save a broken you? "Mo Wen slowly lowered his head (I'll hold the wall and vomit for a while...) "No, you said you wanted to be with me forever..." However, this sentence pierced into Chuan Huan's heart like a sharp knife... Yes, he can't breathe... What should he do? What to do… The porridge cooked for Mo Wen slipped from his hand... With a dull sound... The people in the room were shocked... "What sound? Is it... Chuanhuan..." Mo Wen called... What to do? Did he just lose Mo Wen? No! He doesn't want it... He doesn't want it... It's better to escape... Chuan Huan turned around and ran back... "It's Chuanhuan! I'm sure... I'm going to go after him... Oh my god! What to do? "Don't ask, just go to the ground. "Don't ask... You are so cruel..." A tear slipped down Xiaobei's cheek... (Erkang's classic saying) "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you know? This situation makes me feel so distressed that I almost die... Xiaobei, please forget about me, I don't deserve you to treat me like this..." Mo Wen insisted on pursuing Chuan Huan "Don't ask, tell me, what should I do with you? How can you chase him like this? "Xiao Bei grabbed Mo Wen "Even if I crawl, I will still chase him," Mo Wen said with certainty. Camera switch Xiaobei pushed Mo Wen in the wheelchair... And chased Chuan Huan downstairs... "You know what? I do this because I love you... You must be happy, otherwise you will be sorry for me in this life," Xiaobei said firmly. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Tears... Still tears, tears and snot Xiaobei just left like that... With all his love, with all his favor... (Insert background music "Chengquan") The camera switches again "Chuan Huan, please listen to my explanation..." Mo Wen said hurriedly "I don't want to listen! " "Chuan Huan, please listen to my explanation..." "I don't want to listen!! " "Chuan Huan, please listen to my explanation..." "I don't want to listen!!! " Chuan Huan: You are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable Mo asked: Then you are not heartless!? Not cruel!? Not unreasonable!? Chuanhuan: Where am I ruthless!? Where am I cruel!? Where am I unreasonable!? Don't ask: How are you not ruthless!? Where are you not cruel!? Where are you not unreasonable!? Chuan Huan: No matter how ruthless, cruel or unreasonable I am, I will never be more ruthless, cruel or unreasonable than you. Don't ask: Will I be more ruthless than you!? More cruel than you!? More unreasonable than you!? You are the most ruthless, cruel and unreasonable person I have ever seen. Chuan Huan: Hum, I am definitely not as ruthless as you, not as cruel as you, and not as unreasonable as you. Mo Wen: Okay, since you say I'm ruthless, I'm cruel, I'm unreasonable, I'll show you my ruthlessness, I'll show you my cruelty, I'll show you my unreasonableness. Chuan Huan: Look, I said you are not ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable. Now you are completely showing your ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable side. ACTION "I know that I love you so much that it hurts so much, and I also know that you love me so much that it hurts so much," Mo asked. Passers-by A, B, B and D asked frantically, "Can anyone tell me what happened here?" " "Let me ask you, what do you think of me? Have you missed me these days? "Chuan Huan stared affectionately and asked softly. Mo Wen said shyly "I don't want to..." A few seconds later... "I don't want that sentence to be false..." Mo Wen added hastily. (Everyone fainted collectively) Chuan Huan confessed affectionately: Only when the mountains and the earth are in harmony can I dare to be with you... (Ending song: Thank God, thank earth, thank fate for allowing us to meet. Since I had you, life has been full of miracles~~~~)
I'll have you in my life - my most beloved Mo Wen This is one of my favorite online articles. The meaning is still not finished. When I watched it for the first time, my heart felt warm and painful. One afternoon before midsummer came, the girl Mo Wen couldn't help but chuckle because the gentleman teacher who always kept himself cool sneezed and apologized to the classmates who were not paying attention to the class under the podium. At that time, Chuan Huan never expected that that sneer would be like a spell that would hurt him for the rest of his life. The structure is simple, the story is ordinary, the characters are concise, and there is no strong love or hate. But as long as I read it over and over again, I always feel the sorrow of the world collapsing like a flood. Chuan Huan's emotions are narrow and delicate. He obeys his father's arrangements and obeys his mother's wishes. He is calm and self-possessed all the time. Even when she first fell in love with Mo Wen. In the beginning, Mo Wen got close to Mr. Gentleman in order to complete the love game before graduation. Mo Wen was keen on teasing the 'gentleman' to his limits, satisfied with his sense of self-fulfillment, and at the same time enjoying the unique throbbing he brought. In this way, the two of them gradually got closer to each other, embraced and kissed each other unexpectedly, and comforted each other. Mo Wen never asked about Chuan Huan and Heng Ru's love affair. Sichuan Huan also tacitly understood. The two don't interfere with each other, but get along well with each other. Teachers and students, like a blatant affair behind the fallen morality. Mo Wen is like a magnet full of temptations, deeply attracting and bewitching the three men Luo Yi, Chuan Huan and the dashing Xiao Bei. But behind everyone there are many unknown stories. Just like Mo Wen and Chuan Huan, they have their own families behind them. The two are thus stubbornly fused with each other. A secret code was agreed upon. "I'm sorry." "Thank you." Misunderstanding again. Say goodbye. They passed each other far away, without hearing each other. This is an indescribable but extremely feeble love. In the end, Mo Wen let go first. She personally witnessed his wedding and was obsessed with his calmness and self-control. She left her hometown, where she was born and raised, and exiled her loneliness under the broad sky of South Africa. She regarded the calm and self-possessed man with a mole in his dream as a treasure. He lives a monotonous life as always, with a stagnant flow of water. It's just that a shelf on the bookshelf in the room contains her full A4 paper calculation manuscript. Only her capable and subtle smile after arriving in South Africa appeared on the computer screen. But when someone mentioned love during the lecture, he would smile calmly and leave the topic that she had rationally analyzed. It's just that he got used to walking on the trails she often passed by, and she loved wontons. He has been following in her footsteps. "You know? She has returned to China," Chuanhuan received Luo Yi's email and met her daughter MOMO for the first time two weeks later. When he looked at the sleeping and curled-up MOMO, he couldn't help but think of Mo Wen, tearing off all disguises and crying sadly. Later, he went to South Africa and read a fairy tale. He remembered that they had secret codes. "I'm sorry." "Thank you." He stood in front of her tombstone, crying like a child. The ending of Hanyu's story is always regrettably unsatisfactory, but it has to make people feel relieved. I have always wondered, what can separate two people who truly love each other? After all, there's no need to be emotionally moved by just one story. But when I realized this, I saw more than just a story. Shanran's belated heartbeat, her determination to fly into the flames, and the destruction of love. It was this that made me feel that Hanyu had cruelly torn apart the unattainable beauty and eternity that I longed for. "No love in this world is a legend. The final ending is always forgotten. As misty as smoke, or as calm as dust, many people, we just laugh it off." Oh, forgive me for being vulgar and humble. I really couldn't laugh it off, so I couldn't help but secretly shed tears when I watched it for the first time. I can't just regard this story as a novel, and forget about it after reading it. I only know that Chuan Huan will not be relieved so easily. For that last description, I had to drag myself out and start meditating. Imagine yourself like Sichuan Huan blowing the sea breeze, like a white sail waiting to set sail for a long distance. But dear Chuanhuan, where are you going? Where is your destination? I'm afraid that no matter where you wander, that girl named Mo Wen will definitely be with you, right?
I like Hanyu's writing~~ I read it again and still feel depressed!