A chance encounter led to a love affair.
After three years of being a tourist, a moment passing by one by one changed the world.
Wandering between two spaces, the cares that come and go suddenly blur the road around us.
Seven pieces of broken jade, follow our dreams of Spring and Autumn. Throughout the dynasties, there is a long song.
On the far shore, a bouquet of magical red flowers bloomed.
What has been engraved over the past few years is the unforgettable green years.
There is also hope that belongs to us, and a shallow sadness flowing out.
[To the three years of junior high school life of a bad author, a certain cat]
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This article is a deep dive, enter with caution. The character of a certain cat is seriously distorted, so readers are asked to ignore any misanthropic or worldly arrogance that appears in the article.
(If a certain cat, dear children, finds some reflection of themselves in the characters in this article, please don't doubt that the certain cat will never... Well, will not tarnish your image.)
This article has no CP, no love, no intrigue. Those who are looking for emotional drama, please click on the cross in the upper right corner to thank you. [This article is thrown into a romance novel out of sheer frustration, please do not take it seriously.
Mainly in the humorous style, a certain cat will work hard to create this kind of atmosphere, although he is not very good at humor = =~
The article is slow to gain popularity and updated irregularly. Regarding time travel, it is purely for the author's enjoyment, and real life still accounts for a lot of it. Articles will have actual dates, starting from August 27, 2009 to August 27, 2012. The junior high school life is restored through the diary of a certain cat over the past three years.
A certain cat is a junior high school graduate, so I'm looking forward to the pro-writing style - you can really adapt to it through copywriting.
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[Finally, and most importantly, this article is written in the first person!
[Children who like the third person singular, don't read it.