A story about me, A Xin, and Ququ.
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Ququ didn't understand, she came to me just to torture each other. Because she can't see my pain, just like I can't see hers.
Maybe I am much more selfish than her. To be precise, I saw her pain but was unwilling to take action. I'm afraid that A Xin will turn into me and I will turn into Qu Qu, and no one will come to save me.
Because Ah Xin never helped Ququ, he said that people like Ququ were hopeless.
I conceitedly understood this sentence: Ah Xin did not save Ququ because Ququ had no "rescue value" for him, and I did not save Ququ because I was afraid of Ququ.
Yes, I'm afraid of Ququ.
She wanted me to be a madman, a warrior, a weapon-wielding Don Quixote.
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*It is still the product of emotions from N years ago. If the writing style changes in the later period, it means that it is me who writes now.
*The male protagonist is in the first person, bloody, and depressing. The protagonist is distorted. Read with caution. In short, it is definitely not a good read.
*No cp, that is, there will definitely be no normal and clear emotional development. Everything else is what you read.
Purpose: About growth
