For many years, I will have a dream
In the dream, I became a princess, running in the endless darkness
There is light ahead, and old blue bricks are beneath your feet. I am holding a simple box, as if I was holding my young flesh and blood
It turns out that light is not really bright, it is just relative to darkness
At the end is a gloomy leaden cloud, with fine snow falling, and a cage surrounded by pink walls and black tiles.
I jumped from the high tower, like a fish leaping out of the sea of chaos
Finally freed
It was many years later that I understood the meaning of the dream
That box contains my heart, and what jumps out is my love.
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This is the hard life + bloody love of a little girl in the banking industry
Little white text, a lot of jokes
I just hope that you can laugh and relieve your boredom after busy work and study.
I've thought about the ending, so I won't get into trouble~~