The Everyday Life of Ink Painting

I felt a bit like being stabbed in the foot.

Ink painting is very lonely. He is out of tune with the world and can only hold on to Fang Yaoxing who needs him most, but the world is rejecting... Fang Yaoxing collapsed. She was out of breath. Liang Zexin's push was the straw that broke the camel's back. She lost to the oppression of the world... They did nothing wrong but suffered for no reason

I watched it when I was in high school, and now I have graduated and started working. It's really well written, I'll read it again

I don't know why, but I felt depressed after reading it. Hope he can be happy. I don't seek a happy life, I just wish to be happy every day and no longer be lonely, and my heart is filled with beautiful flowers.

After reading the article, I don't know what to say. The ink painting in my heart is hoping that someone will help him. He doesn't know how to face it. He is incompatible with this world and cannot blend in. Maybe he is afraid. From the beginning, he seemed to have predicted part of the result. His world is either black, white or gray. I can't imagine what my ink painting would look like if I didn't have Xiaotuanzi to follow me. Maybe at a certain time and certain events would cause my heart to collapse. She doesn't get lost probably because she has Tuanzi. She has responsibilities and regards them as something she should have to do. The apprentice who has become the queen may also see her true nature and feels that she is afraid of something and urgently wants to give him a sustenance. He imitates the people around him but is not the same, giving himself a protective look. Ink painting, I heard the teacher say before, ink painting has uncertainty, and it is this uncertainty that is the most beautiful. I hope that the ink painting can be let go, that I can escape from the frame, and that the group will get better and better, with four or five close friends in my heart, touching events and stories, and a journey that is full of situations but will become extremely interesting. Even if she can't go out, I hope that more events will make her feel a sense of belonging, so that she will not be so pressured. I have written so many words, and I don't know what to say. This is the ink painting in my heart, and I just want to write it down.

It's not dark history at all, it's beautiful.

After reading it, I don't know what I feel in my heart. I'm a little sad, a little sad, a little touched, and a little want to laugh. In short, although this story has only been written here, I believe that there will still be a dumpling accompanying him on this long road, and their story continues.

I have a premonition, it's a little depressing, it won't make anyone cry, but there will be indescribable sadness.

From this point of view, Ink Painting really should have been with a man in the first place. At least with a man, there would be no problem of having no children. The non-CP characters I read all have career-oriented protagonists, and the main characters in drama-like novels can only be eaten if they are not in love. So in fact, when I watch No CP, I just don't want to see the author's various plots to reduce his intelligence. It's not that I really can't eat CP. Ink painting is like this. I really hope that a CP can accompany him and warm his heart. The ink painting is so pitiful. Woohoo.

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