People in the world always say that all living beings are equal. As long as you pray to the gods with sincerity and sincerity, God will treat everyone equally and distribute gifts to everyone fairly.
But Gu Yuchen understands better than anyone else that this equality never belongs to him.
That person was like a sudden rain, falling without warning on his heart that had been barren for a long time. It briefly wet the entire dry land, but after the rain stopped, it disappeared without a trace. No matter how he stretched out his hands to hold him back, he could never find him again.
He himself is a barren and lonely wasteland, barren and lonely, and that person is the unreachable god of this wasteland.
He lowered his head and prayed devoutly countless times, waiting hard day after day with extravagant hopes, humbly hoping that the gods would give him some tenderness, but the barren land waited over and over again, and from beginning to end, there was not a drop of dew that could nourish his heart.
All the expectations I had in my heart were in vain, leaving only the unbreakable bitterness and the lingering unwillingness, entrenched in my heart with nowhere to resolve.
Hello readers, I am Jian You, a new author.
This is my first time writing, and my writing style is still young and unfamiliar. It is inevitable that there will be many shortcomings. I hope everyone will bear with me. I will slowly settle down and polish the words carefully.
This story is an original sad story that I conceived alone. The ending is full of regret and sadness. Please don't be too immersed in it. Just leave this lingering unwillingness and sadness in the world to me alone.
I have been left with a lifetime of incomprehensible obsessions, and the sadness and melancholy that has no place in my heart are all there when I write.
Intention: I hope you all feel comfortable reading this. I hope everyone can let go of the past, let go of their inner obsessions, and not get stuck in it like me.