The first article I wrote was "Black History", and I later took the time to edit the first few chapters of the entire article. It was an embarrassing situation where the beginning and end of the article were stable, and there was no time to revise in the middle. The front part wears quickly, and the back part returns to the original body. It is recommended that you don't jump in when you are really out of food.
To be honest, I really don't have the nerve to read the previous chapters. It's a bit embarrassing. It's all thanks to the conscientious reminders of the little angels of readers and the affectionate love for my full-time eldest son, Cai, that I haven't given up filling in the chapters.
Introduction below:
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My left hand tightly grasped my trembling right hand. All strength must be exerted based on a certain hand speed. How can my current hand speed be worthy of the name "violent"?
I pretended not to care and smiled: "Huh... How long ago it was."
"Are you really not coming back?" Ye Xiu still turned his back to me. I couldn't see his expression, but I didn't hear the hope in his words.
No, I'm such an adult now that I don't play games anymore.
The words were already in my mouth. I opened my mouth and rolled them around on the tip of my tongue a few times, but I still couldn't say it out. It was so difficult to say a short sentence of rejection.
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In my blurred vision, the sound of Su Muqiu's soles scraping against the ground suddenly became clear. I felt an involuntary palpitation in my heart. Before I could wipe away the tears in my eyes, I saw the white figure bending down, and then there was the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the sound of heavy objects being hit, and the sound of book pages flipping in the wind and then falling heavily to the ground.
No matter what it is, it will become heavy after carrying life on it.
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Since I lost my phone once, I only have his phone number.
I thought that by saving his number I wouldn't have to worry about anything, this guy would definitely come to my aid in any situation.
I promised you everything, but you didn't take it to heart.
He remained unmoved, but I finally discovered that the cigarette in his fingers had burned to the end and had formed long cigarette butts.
It turned out that he had been stuck in this action for a long time and didn't even make a move to flick the cigarette ashes away.
It turned out that he was not indifferent.
It turns out that he and I are not insignificant people.
But now I realize it's too late. The distance between us is no longer just this corridor.
A sharp pain appeared in my heart. I looked at him across the short corridor. Looking at his stiff body, my heart softened uncontrollably and the corners of my eyes began to feel sore.
I want to say that what I just said was actually intentional. I didn't actually think so. I just wanted to stimulate you, but what came out of my mouth was: "Mind yourself."
Hey, my bad mouth...
