A melodramatic love triangle, a story where nobody gets what they want. First-person narration with an insufferably cool protagonist, so enter at your own risk..
——I heard that the water in the sea of bitterness is not bitter, is that true?
Two wet people were sitting on the edge of the Sea of Bitterness. One of them was full of murderous intent and his eyes were piercing, while the other was smiling without any consciousness.
This should be the first words they said when they met.
I originally thought that... The person who could say such words would be a cynical guy in the game world, but I didn't expect that he would have such a deep obsession.
I think it's not because I don't care, but because I have nothing to lose.
——I never asked you to save me.
This was the third sentence he said to him. I thought for a long time about what the first two sentences would be.
…Who are you?
No, no, it's definitely not such a sentence. It's weak and helpless. What's more, a person who wants to die shouldn't need to know who is saving him.
…Why save me?
It shouldn't be. There may be various reasons to die, but living does not require so much nonsense.
There is something missing in the middle...
Trust, guilt and magnanimity. He never concealed his use - he even tried to love, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.
The person you love doesn't love you, the person who loves you doesn't love you, but the one you love loves the one who loves you... Wow, it's as complicated as a tongue twister.
But it is nothing more than separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, and not getting what you want.
It's so lonely.
Then I thought, if he really fell in love with him during those fourteen long years, would the story have another ending?
He saved him, so he became his servant... And then stayed with him forever?
Out of love comes desire, out of desire comes resentment, out of resentment comes separation, and out of separation comes hatred.
There is always no need to cherish things that are obtained too easily.
——Homeless? Then come be my servant. From now on, live and die for me.
In imagination, the person with the eyes like black jade would have slightly raised the corners of his lips, with a smile that was one part gentle and one part sarcastic. Those who love are always humbled into the dust, and those who are loved are always confident.
I can't help but maliciously guess, what will the story be like after the ending?
Awesome.
Why should you live to take revenge?
Watching the person you love die in front of you, and then killing the other person's lover in a rage... The fingers that dodge, the falling figure, sinking in the sea of suffering forever, and perhaps the astonishingly powerful sword stone - death is the greatest revenge.
If the other person is alive, there may be a chance to be forgiven... It's a pity that a dead person can never tell you his love and hate.
——The living will be more desperate than the dead.
Ah... Back to the topic, this is really a pretentious article~~
So I came up with this thing that was also full of pretentiousness - I felt that I couldn't bear to read it and flipped the table!!
I said weakly, please don't dislike it too much, Mr. Li Xiaoyu... Although you will definitely dislike it T T
Yours sincerely.
Ah, by the way, isn't this the perfect interpretation of the sentence "deep love is a tragedy and must be killed", haha
It turns out that your short story rank is so high... Long stories only have pauses??!
But sacrificing everything for the one you love is inherently romantic. This kind of thing can only be made into short stories to facilitate refining the language. The most important thing is to prevent reading and writing time from being too long to accumulate feelings for the characters, which will lead to being very sad in the end...
Are three people in a cycle of unrequited love?
Sometimes emotional paranoia cannot be changed by human power. Perhaps only death can relieve it.
Hey, hey, do you understand? I'm in a mess...
So at a rough glance, this is a triangle of fools, green eyes, and black eyes.
You meet green eyes. Just because you don't love him doesn't stop you from expecting him to smile. Hell, you were so stupid that you almost paid for it with your life. Then you finally saw his smile as you wished - because of another person, the person you love.
"Knitting Story"? No, no, it's a little more complicated than that, the "other person", you know, the helplessness - you know it's wrong, but you can never say no. You love him, so he can use you without any scruples, or even destroy you. You deeply hate him for being obsessed with him and curse him, but at the same time you are happy with it.
He made a demand, He wanted you dead.
Then it's done. He trusts you, he relies on you, he even tries to love you, isn't this enough? God, this is simply the sweetest moment of your life.
But green eyes appeared, because they love you, and because black eyes love him.
That's it. The God you have devoted your whole life to, has fallen in love with a person.
You just want time. You don't like green eyes, no no, you can kill him to prove it. Although you don't want to admit it, you still want to kill him for this reason.
It was the first time you saw such intense emotions from the eyes of black eyes, because of you, because of you, because of you. You should actually be happy.
You didn't get the time, and the next moment you saw a cross-section of his head sliding down the abyss.
Is this the first time you hate someone so much and love you with green eyes? You don't care. He killed the people you loved, the people you lived and died for. This is the first time you're looking forward to surviving and seeking... Revenge? What a ridiculous reason.
I am the protagonist who redeems himself. So in some ways, the ending I'm looking forward to is one in which Green Eyes shows no affection for the protagonist. The only two colorful people in the protagonist's short black and white life kill each other for their own selfish desires. He is just cannon fodder and worthless.
But if it ends like this, even the few but die-hard readers will be lost! The eldest stepmother deserves to be cold to Xipi!!
My little Transparent may not become a purple-red author like Chang Piahong's big hands, but she sticks to her own style, creates her own world, and... Well, almost satisfies all my cute points. As the tiger oil who took her into his pocket before the rest of the harem, I feel deeply honored and secretly happy. Anyway, this short article is really wonderful. A cursory glance at this type of article may be a bit personal, but if it matches the frequency of fellow readers, it will be the most tearful type. Fei Kuai, you are a master of short stories! How wonderful it would be if there were one short story every week~Yuanmu
I looked messy in the wind. .
Now I finally understand why Mao Zedong is trying to divide the party. No amount of points is enough! Bastard, you can always make me cute! What should I do if I become a fan? It's so annoying.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh great! Bring feeling!
——I heard that the water in the sea of bitterness is not bitter, is that true? Two wet people were sitting on the edge of the Sea of Bitterness. One of them was full of murderous intent and his eyes were piercing, while the other was smiling without any consciousness. This should be the first words they said when they met. I originally thought that... The person who could say such words would be a cynical guy in the game world, but I didn't expect that he would have such a deep obsession. I think it's not because I don't care, but because I have nothing to lose. ——I never asked you to save me. This was the third sentence he said to him. I thought for a long time about what the first two sentences would be. …Who are you? No, no, it's definitely not such a sentence. It's weak and helpless. What's more, a person who wants to die shouldn't need to know who is saving him. …Why save me? It shouldn't be. There may be various reasons to die, but living does not require so much nonsense. There is something missing in the middle... Trust, guilt and magnanimity. He never concealed his use - he even tried to love, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. The person you love doesn't love you, the person who loves you doesn't love you, but the one you love loves the one who loves you... Wow, it's as complicated as a tongue twister. But it is nothing more than separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, and not getting what you want. It's so lonely. Then I thought, if he really fell in love with him during those fourteen long years, would the story have another ending? He saved him, so he became his servant... And then stayed with him forever? Out of love comes desire, out of desire comes resentment, out of resentment comes separation, and out of separation comes hatred. There is always no need to cherish things that are obtained too easily. ——Homeless? Then come be my servant. From now on, live and die for me. In imagination, the person with the eyes like black jade would have slightly raised the corners of his lips, with a smile that was one part gentle and one part sarcastic. Those who love are always humbled into the dust, and those who are loved are always confident. I can't help but maliciously guess, what will the story be like after the ending? Awesome. Why should you live to take revenge? Watching the person you love die in front of you, and then killing the other person's lover in a rage... The fingers that dodge, the falling figure, sinking in the sea of suffering forever, and perhaps the astonishingly powerful sword stone - death is the greatest revenge. If the other person is alive, there may be a chance to be forgiven... It's a pity that a dead person can never tell you his love and hate. ——The living will be more desperate than the dead. Ah... Back to the topic, this is really a pretentious article~~ So I came up with this thing that was also full of pretentiousness - I felt that I couldn't bear to read it and flipped the table!! I said weakly, please don't dislike it too much, Mr. Li Xiaoyu... Although you will definitely dislike it T T Yours sincerely.
Ah, by the way, isn't this the perfect interpretation of the sentence "deep love is a tragedy and must be killed", haha
It turns out that your short story rank is so high... Long stories only have pauses??! But sacrificing everything for the one you love is inherently romantic. This kind of thing can only be made into short stories to facilitate refining the language. The most important thing is to prevent reading and writing time from being too long to accumulate feelings for the characters, which will lead to being very sad in the end...
Are three people in a cycle of unrequited love? Sometimes emotional paranoia cannot be changed by human power. Perhaps only death can relieve it.
Hey, hey, do you understand? I'm in a mess...
So at a rough glance, this is a triangle of fools, green eyes, and black eyes. You meet green eyes. Just because you don't love him doesn't stop you from expecting him to smile. Hell, you were so stupid that you almost paid for it with your life. Then you finally saw his smile as you wished - because of another person, the person you love. "Knitting Story"? No, no, it's a little more complicated than that, the "other person", you know, the helplessness - you know it's wrong, but you can never say no. You love him, so he can use you without any scruples, or even destroy you. You deeply hate him for being obsessed with him and curse him, but at the same time you are happy with it. He made a demand, He wanted you dead. Then it's done. He trusts you, he relies on you, he even tries to love you, isn't this enough? God, this is simply the sweetest moment of your life. But green eyes appeared, because they love you, and because black eyes love him. That's it. The God you have devoted your whole life to, has fallen in love with a person. You just want time. You don't like green eyes, no no, you can kill him to prove it. Although you don't want to admit it, you still want to kill him for this reason. It was the first time you saw such intense emotions from the eyes of black eyes, because of you, because of you, because of you. You should actually be happy. You didn't get the time, and the next moment you saw a cross-section of his head sliding down the abyss. Is this the first time you hate someone so much and love you with green eyes? You don't care. He killed the people you loved, the people you lived and died for. This is the first time you're looking forward to surviving and seeking... Revenge? What a ridiculous reason. I am the protagonist who redeems himself. So in some ways, the ending I'm looking forward to is one in which Green Eyes shows no affection for the protagonist. The only two colorful people in the protagonist's short black and white life kill each other for their own selfish desires. He is just cannon fodder and worthless. But if it ends like this, even the few but die-hard readers will be lost! The eldest stepmother deserves to be cold to Xipi!! My little Transparent may not become a purple-red author like Chang Piahong's big hands, but she sticks to her own style, creates her own world, and... Well, almost satisfies all my cute points. As the tiger oil who took her into his pocket before the rest of the harem, I feel deeply honored and secretly happy. Anyway, this short article is really wonderful. A cursory glance at this type of article may be a bit personal, but if it matches the frequency of fellow readers, it will be the most tearful type. Fei Kuai, you are a master of short stories! How wonderful it would be if there were one short story every week~Yuanmu
I looked messy in the wind. .
Now I finally understand why Mao Zedong is trying to divide the party. No amount of points is enough! Bastard, you can always make me cute! What should I do if I become a fan? It's so annoying.