Seven Quiet Nights

The world is like this, some people can never fall in love~~

No way, Qiye is dead!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Crazy!!! Liusheng... It doesn't seem to be Qiye. But how could Qiye die? She should miss Qingci very much. A person who still misses her in this world will not seek death. So CREAZY.

No more... What is the name of the protagonist "I"? Oh, Qiye must be lonely in the world without "I", just like "I" is lonely in the world without Qiye.

I have become accustomed to the neglect of grass. I just have a complex about the past feeling. Especially when I came back from sick and took leave, the illusion of longing made me feel a lot lighter, so I like the neglect of grass very much. Today I have a fever again, sweating, and I see that the shapes of objects outside are different from usual ones. Many beautiful things have become very ugly. There are trees, very beautiful buildings, and many little girls coming out of kindergarten. It turns out that under my influence, these are very beautiful visually.

This story is over. That day North Korea really told Qingci that if I die, you should be happy. Qingci scolded North Korea desperately, "You are such a fool." North Korea is dead. Qingci is alive. But many times, living is more painful than dying. She lived, perhaps simply because she thought Qiye and North Korea would want her to live happily. If happiness is not in your own hands, living is. The girl with nothing in her eyes called Qiye. Qingci thought that she should be very happy. Two of her best friends gave up their lives for her happiness. However, Qingci still doesn't understand sometimes. Does her happiness have to come at the cost of the lives of North Korea and Qiye? She thought she had not hoped for it. She just wanted to be with them. Regardless of whether everyone is equally depressed. The so-called protection, if everyone is still together, the heart will have the strongest protection. I read the comments from netizens. There is one called grass or something. Haha, I didn't understand. If these stories are not deliberately presented as literary works, I prefer them to be each person's own story. Therefore, the richness or poverty of language, the rigor or laxity of structure are all secondary. If your heart is rich, you will definitely be able to see rich interest in it. People cry and laugh, respecting all our lives is a kind of compassion.

It's a bit like Harunami, the story just happens like this, but there is no reason. Damn, it's so hateful. It was a bit depressing to watch. Everyone was too self-centered, which is why there was so much harm. Worrying about too many things leads to nothing. Liu Sheng left, so fast. As if looking at her a few more times.

That man didn't show up, what a pity. But I believe Qingci can be happy. Also, even though North Korea is dead, everyone can still live happily while they are still alive. There are also Qiye and Liusheng. I like them very much. Thank you.

Ye He is afraid (I think your silence means you are afraid) The frightened Ye He I thought you were very thoughtful Can look back But that's it The psychological quality of thoughtful people is not like this I can only understand that you are a descendant of Ye Gong Like is one thing Doing things is another thing please don't be sad work hard or Change your pen name... If you think it's me who's hurting you That's wrong If you understand I'm helping I will be happy

Cao: I talked a lot I haven't seen any language from you Chasing for a long time I seem to have lost my patience But No matter you succeed in the future Still failed I will always support you

Love depends on opportunity, marriage depends on wisdom Why do you think it's so crowded? I just met you Of course it's an opportunity when chatting with you Feeling radiant Literary talent comes casually double my confidence When you hear nothing from me I don't know what I will say And your article is so bland and tasteless Didn't impress the readers at all I think I am growing sad grass How could such a joke happen? Leave me is incorrect only me Be honest with you Come back, okay? I'm waiting for you grass