I am a tree, a tree that has lived in the forest for a long time and no one cares about it.
I am a demon tree.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to write such a story.
In fact, I once tried to write an article, wrote it and revised it, but felt that it was not good, so I gave up and started over.
I want to write a story about Itachi, light and gentle.
Bamboo is gentle, and his love for Itachi is too gentle, too delicate, and too humble. He couldn't do anything for Itachi, but he would do anything he could. , It is precisely because he can't do anything for Itachi, so he doesn't ask Itachi to do anything for him. Itachi can't see him, and he doesn't know that a life like him exists, and he doesn't care. As long as he can see Itachi, he is very satisfied. If Itachi doesn't come, he will wait. If he can't wait, he will look for him. If he can't wait, he will keep looking. If he can never wait, he will look for him forever.
As for Itachi, he really didn't know that bamboo was alive, but he felt that bamboo had a soul. He can get tranquility by Zhu's side, so when he comes, he will feel peaceful and comfortable when he comes to Zhu's side. This may not be bad for Zhu. Zhu feels that He will be satisfied if Itachi needs him.
It is precisely because of this that although the ending is sad, I don't find it sad.
For Zhu, this is the life he wants.
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