Original copy
All kinds of joy and chaos~~
The rest of my life is full of failures. Washing utensils? The washing utensils had long been smashed to pieces by those convulsing boys.
Some people say: The farthest distance in the world is when I am in front of you but you don't recognize me.
I said: I want to stay away from you, this fire-breathing monster! !
[Copywriting bacteria in the major overhaul five years later]
Once distance arises between some people, it brings not beauty but destruction.
Anger born of loneliness becomes a force of destruction.
People who have never been loved will love someone so crazily that they can't breathe, but the person who is loved sees all this as a burden.
——"Trash."
"Well, I know I've always been trash in your eyes."
All efforts are rubbish.
——"..."
"See you later."
——"... Trash, don't die."