Ideals Last Forever
理想长存
by Writing Poems in the Darkroom (暗室作明诗)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 18k Words
- Chapters
- 8
- Genre
- Baihe (GL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 1mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Chicheng coward bag x cool white cut black Copywriting one: At the age of sixteen, Zhou Manlin met a girl who was different from anyone else in her gloomy and terrible life. She was brilliant and dazzling, breaking into her heart and teaching her to move forward indomitably. Her heart gradually sank, like a sinking boat that finally met a docking harbor. She chased it with all her strength, carefully hiding the darkness and greed deep in her heart, showing a gentle appearance, and finally the harbor stopped for her. But at the age of twenty, the love suddenly disappeared, and the girl smiled bitterly and said she was tired. Zhou Manlin was heartbroken and had countless thoughts about keeping her, locking her up, and making her belong only to him. But she remembered that the girl liked her well-behaved nature, and she should be obedient and let the girl go. She chose to embark on another journey in life. Before setting off, she made a sincere wish and implemented it with her ideals. But the years could not suppress her paranoia and longing. On the contrary, as time passed, she found that she could not hide her true and despicable heart. She was not good at all, and her desire finally broke through her reason. "I'm not good at learning, can you teach me a lesson?" She quietly came to the place where the girl worked, and a familiar figure appeared, more mature and casual, and every move touched Zhou Manlin's heartstrings, except for an unnecessary and unsightly presence beside her. She is like an eternal night on the verge of collapse. Under the calm surface, there are crazy undercurrents, and every surge rises for beauty. She was completely out of control and determined to do whatever it took, no matter how dirty she was, she was willing to be buried in this desolate place, and she was willing to have her sin engulf her soul and penetrate her bones and blood, as long as she was not left in the abyss where she could not be found. That night, Zhu Yan lay in bed and felt a weight pressing on her body. She opened her eyes and the person she had been thinking about appeared in front of her, but... Was it too close? Zhou Manlin's usually clear eyes were now covered with mist. His limp body kept getting closer, and an indescribable possessiveness surged endlessly. A cold voice sounded in his ears: "You haven't changed your password. This is an invitation." Zhu Yan:? ? ? What should I do about my ex-girlfriend's sudden night attack? Copywriting two: The universe is really big. Zhu Yan had never realized this before, but since meeting Zhou Manlin, she slowly understood it. She witnessed her arrogance and stubbornness, understood her wishes and ideals, and she knew Zhou Manlin's world better than anyone else. Her world is so small that she is the only one; her world is so big that she should not be the only one. She wants to be her concern, but she doesn't want to be her fetters. The joy of youth is to retain, and the love after awakening is to let go. Life is full of twists and turns. There is no time to say goodbye when we are separated, and of course, when we meet again. Note: 1. He, both parties were adults when they fell in love 2. From Zhu Yan's perspective 3. I have to re-read the previous chapters recently. Intention: A short separation is for a better reunion