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[He caught my falling life, but not my falling soul]
I pushed Nakahara Chuuya away that year, saying that he was an "excessive trouble" in my perfect chess game.
So he silently returned my best knife from my partner.
Until I jumped from the top floor of the harbor——
What caught me was still the hands I had pushed away.
The sound of broken bones, on a rainy night, turned out to be clearer than a "goodbye".
He turned around and built monuments for me, guarded the city, and lived like me.
And I took the second heartbeat he gave me,
In the sun-drenched world, I wear the mask of another "me", which becomes increasingly transparent.
Every breath becomes a long lingering breath.
It turns out we were all trapped in the same rain.
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Double Haven, Leader Zai and Leader Zhong
Try not to be OOC
Abuse, don't come in if you don't like it
Sorry for the limited writing style, I mainly write it to entertain myself.
PS: It was originally a short article of 20,000 to 30,000 words, but as it went on, it became an old lady's foot-binding cloth. It was compiled into about 80,000 words and uploaded in one go.
If you like it, please add it to your favorites, thank you! If it feels good, I will write other short articles. Mwah!
Concept: Can a broken mirror be reunited?
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I cried while reading it🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹Teacher, your writing is so good
I cried while reading it🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹Teacher, your writing is so good