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Death is not the end of life, only by living can there be hope.
But I have no hope of living.
Brother, this world is bad, but I am not a good person either.
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"Xiao Qi, this brother's name is Yu Qinqiu. He will live in our house from now on and will be your second brother."
"Yan Yuqi! Are you secretly in love?
Look at me and speak clearly. "
"No.
Brother, I don't have it. "
"Let's break up."
"No, no! You can't do this... You can't do this to me."
"I like you so much, why did you leave me first..."
I'm hugging you, brother. "
The flowers on the other side of the garden are so red that it burns your eyes, and the sweet and fishy smell fills your chest. It's his birthday again, the red flowers are turning into a tide, and his gentle figure is walking toward me wrapped in illusion.
I no longer wanted to stay alone in this cold world. Facing the sky full of flowers, I fell for the third time and was buried in this bloody sea.
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First person perspective-gay theme-modern
Intention: Flowers and leaves are never seen, and love is hard to meet in the world.