Because there was something wrong with the original ID, the article seems to be gone.
But I always miss it like this.
Like the darkness that surrounds me, it lingers.
At noon, she sat alone in the empty classroom, because of loneliness and also because of silence. Bai walked up behind her and patted her shoulder. She turned around and saw Bai's bleeding hands. The large wound seemed to occupy the entire back of the hand, and red blood continued to pour out. She suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, blood, it was white blood. She stood up suddenly, but was pushed down on the chair by Bai. Bai's strange eyes swept over her charming face little by little.
The cherry blossoms fall slowly. Fortunately, they can choose to be reborn, but some things can only go to destruction.
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