Don't Tell Him I'm Dead

Let's have a late night speech I particularly like this article written by the author. I like to read it in the dead of night and look at the lives of two people in detail. Their lives seemed to have started when they met each other, and the rest of their lives were as dark as thick ink. Created a bizarre dream. People in dreams are cunning and deceitful, and are deeply addicted to false things. With incomparable madness and infatuation, but also with an atmosphere of ambiguity. Wen Rui and him loved each other deeply but concealed it clumsily. They carefully planned not to admit defeat first, but they had already abandoned their armor and lost completely. It stems from the depth of love, which makes one feel ashamed of himself. My cat died and everyone was complicit. My dog ​​died and everyone became an accomplice. There is only each other in their world, and the rest are deluded, twisted, and are all sinners. Their meanness brought pain and shattered the already fragile mirror. But it made their love even more twisted, with love and hate intertwined so deeply that it was difficult to separate. They were quite contented and helpless in order to watch each other's own decline with incomparable clarity. In fact, I like that kind of love. It is passionate and will be remembered for a lifetime. It is crazy and screams out of control and wildly in the lonely night. It makes people feel happy inexplicably. Everyone is an island. They were too, but they spent more than a lifetime intertwining with each other and entangled with each other. This love destroyed two people, but also made two people successful. They both wear cunning skins, but they have already exchanged all their thoughts with each other. Everything I think about, everything I think about, everything I look at is you. He is mine, don't look at it, don't think about it, don't touch it. This is my first time writing a long review, so please bear with me. Finally, I would like to express my deep love for the author (??ω??)?? (*/?\*)

This article has been in my favorites for a long time. I read it a long time ago, and I suddenly read it again today on a whim. It's a very depressing article. After reading it, I couldn't help but feel like the protagonist was feeling sad, crazy, and worried about gains and losses.

Wen Rui still remembers seeing the black cat?

Why didn't I understand? I'm so broken.

Ah, cousin likes Teacher Gu, Teacher Gu likes Xiaoyi, cousin feels it, cousin is going crazy

Oh my god, this is great. Is the author a god?

I absolutely love this style!!!!!! I explode into fireworks!!!!!!

I like the ending of Gu Jing very much.

Actually, Lin Ning is not a black cat anymore, right? The black cat is dead Let the story stay at the time when Wen Rui went crazy [I feel like the flavor that originally attracted me is gone] How nice

Ah ma'am, you are so wonderful. I love you.