
The World Fades to Lemon Yellow
世间退却柠檬黄
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 4k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 7mo ago
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As a high school sophomore, I was deeply moved by what I read. As a college junior, I witnessed a truly despicable couple. I still prefer people who are either faithful or morally upright.
I hate this story. I think the one who's truly pitiful is that girlfriend. You write with such faint sadness and pitiful words. It seems the third party is a little sad. That boy is so pitiful. It's really annoying Why is it that those who are naturally blessed are always the protagonists? The girl didn't even have a name. I'm so angry! ____________W I don't like protagonists who are born with advantages and act willfully, but the thing is, love isn't wrong. You're still young.
It's just the story of a bright boy who dumps his girlfriend because of a crazy girl who bombards him with unwanted attention. To be honest, Because your protagonist is a third party, everyone sees things from a different perspective. Actually, I think that girlfriend is more pitiful and deserves more pity. She was so cautious, already so insecure and lacking in self-esteem.
I hate this story. I think the one who's truly pitiful is that girlfriend. You write with such faint sadness and pitiful words. It seems the third party is a little sad. That boy is so pitiful. It's really annoying Why is it that those who are naturally blessed are always the protagonists? The girl didn't even have a name. I'm so angry!
You'll be happier without me. If that's what you want, then I won't bother with you. I broke up with him today. Our past entanglements have nothing to do with this story. Just seeing this sentence made me burst into tears. Pure White, I've loved your articles for many years, and I still come back to read them from time to time. I hope you are well.
I'm sick, needing surgery, about to lose my job, and here I am, sitting at this soon-to-be-vacant desk, reading your words on my laptop. It's alright.
I've tried to take the picture three times already, why can't I get it right?! Fourth time...
I clearly threw a brick... So why does it keep showing one minute?
I've read many stories, and I always forget the content after a while, but I've never forgotten the content of this one. I really like it, I like its title, and I like the slightly melancholic feeling.
"I say a gentle smile is a gentleman's smile, you say a beautiful smile is a lady's smile, and our child's smile is a dimple." This is so well written!