"But I don't feel lonely. I forget the sleepy journey and the many unpleasant memories of the past. I look at this small round hole, and the green leaves talk to me. I understand the silent language of nature, just as it understands my language.
I sat happily at my window. After a month or two, I was nostalgic for this green.
I am fine? I am retreating? I am suing Fu Mujushu? Chunjun? Yizan?さNa? Tube bad alliance?さEvery?さ? OTＯplunder the steamer neon baking Ying? Wild?? LazyさNA??MOchen?
Suddenly a selfish thought touched me. I stretched out my hand from the broken window and brought two sap-rich soft branches into my house. I asked them to stretch to my desk, making the green and me closer and more intimate.
But every morning, when I get up and look at this imprisoned "green friend", its tip is always facing the direction outside the window. Even a thin leaf or a tendril is facing the original direction. How stubborn plants are! It does not understand my caressing of it, my kindness towards it. I am unhappy with this plant that always grows towards the sun, because it damages my self-esteem. But I restrained it and still let the weak branches and leaves hang in front of my case. "
The sound of reading aloud filled the quiet time.
The cold profile of the black-haired boy still looked sharp as a blade in the warm dusk.
It was as if that soft, joyful voice had nothing to do with him.
Next to him, the boy with his chin propped up had a bright and warm smile.
Incredibly bright.
PS: A unit set with unknown attributes and unknown direction...