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The power of women lies in the boudoir? To please? Is it because of intrigue?
No!
The power of women lies in change, sensitivity and coexistence.
The mutual entanglement and support between the three generations of old, middle and young people, the new exit of destiny is the direction that generations of women continue to persevere in self-exploration.
"Qin Ning is a person who cannot be beaten or scolded, nor can she run away. I don't know why she is like this, I don't know how she manages to stay with me who is so awkward, and I don't know if she would be like this with another person. I don't bother to ask, but I don't dare to ask.
What's there to ask? Isn't there less in this world that words sound better than actions? "
"Zhang Cheng is an extremely awkward person. She can always feel happiness and joy in the smallest details, but she will tell me in the next second that she is desperate. I like to watch her chatter, look at the sky, and smile at me, but I don't hate her despair, loss, paranoia, and indifference. She is like a beautiful little fish sinking to the bottom of the lake, crystal clear but trapped and restricted.
I said I loved her, but she half-believed it but kept it secret. I waited for the moment, every moment, when she wanted to spend her life with me. "
Sometimes the words you see by chance are the revelations of fate. So is everything fate or human will?
When everything turned into dark blue and whiteness shrouded like mist, the relationship between people also changed from pure white to tangled and tangled - the sharp blade of "self-love" hung over the head, dangling without knowing when the moon would disappear.
But time is always unkind. It makes people meet and separates them.
The dark sister who loves to dress up in the upper year and the straight-ball smart girl in the lower year connects the estrangements and problems of three generations, and the hearts of women break out of the siege in the blockage of time.
Female group portrait design, good and evil are not the standards that define people. We are all human, who should we look down on?
Intention: Face yourself
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For those who like reading [Orange Candy], I've got it
In fact, the content has already been written to Chapter 13. Here, the two villains are still watching the fireworks together beautifully, celebrating the beginning of their relationship, but in fact, a big conflict will break out later. As an author and as a reader, looking at this is indeed the impermanence of life.
It's really amazing. It's amazing.
Before I started writing, there was a paragraph written on my desk, "Once you get involved in creation, you will be too busy to think about anything else. First of all, you need to read more, watch more movies, listen to more music, and absorb more works of art to increase your magic limit, otherwise you will have to write a few strokes Your head will be empty; secondly, you must have a healthy body that can sit at the table for several hours at a stretch, so you must exercise every day to strengthen your muscles and protect your cervical spine. Finally, you must face your own incompetence honestly and develop the willpower to persevere in dragging garbage onto the tractor.
Of course you still get something, like a story that no one else really cares about but you. "
I actually came to write it and found that it was really like this.
Haha, my heart aches when I write this.
I just wrote two long paragraphs, asking questions, and I feel like I was born for this moment. Ask! Ask! Ask! Ask about the end of life!
The two little guys are going out to play! The two identities of author and reader are so special together!
For those who like reading [Orange Candy], I've got it
In fact, the content has already been written to Chapter 13. Here, the two villains are still watching the fireworks together beautifully, celebrating the beginning of their relationship, but in fact, a big conflict will break out later. As an author and as a reader, looking at this is indeed the impermanence of life.
It's really amazing. It's amazing.
Before I started writing, there was a paragraph written on my desk, "Once you get involved in creation, you will be too busy to think about anything else. First of all, you need to read more, watch more movies, listen to more music, and absorb more works of art to increase your magic limit, otherwise you will have to write a few strokes Your head will be empty; secondly, you must have a healthy body that can sit at the table for several hours at a stretch, so you must exercise every day to strengthen your muscles and protect your cervical spine. Finally, you must face your own incompetence honestly and develop the willpower to persevere in dragging garbage onto the tractor. Of course you still get something, like a story that no one else really cares about but you. " I actually came to write it and found that it was really like this.
Haha, my heart aches when I write this.
I just wrote two long paragraphs, asking questions, and I feel like I was born for this moment. Ask! Ask! Ask! Ask about the end of life!
The two little guys are going out to play! The two identities of author and reader are so special together!