Xu Nie knew that he was a paper person, and paper had no emotions. Because its pure white life always has no end, it watched its friends around it become colorful one by one. It touched its own body, jumped off the high bookcase, and rejected the warm embrace of its mother. It knew very well that falling to the ground would only hurt its penis, but it would not die. Even if it falls out of a plane, it will survive.
This world is too monotonous. It looked at it and chose its next life.
A heavy downpour comes, the bones are broken, and it comes to the bustling human world.
Fate did not give it a gift. Perhaps because of suicide, it was destined to bear sin when it came to this world.
"Xu Nie." It stroked the paper in its hand, and the thin white paper seemed to be smiling at it, "In this life, I have been doing Nie all my life. It is interesting but not interesting at all."
It hugged the man beside it and said, "Thank you."
Not just a rival who has been arguing for a long time, not just an enemy who is hard to guard against, but maybe someone who has been with him for a long time and finally hopes that he can live well - a friend.
"I don't want you to leave." Xie Lou stretched out his hand, wanting to keep the person in front of him.
Seeing his aggrieved look, Xu Ni put down the white paper in his hand and said, "Okay."
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