I thought about the stories I had seen and heard over the years.
Some stories happened a long time ago, some happened recently; the protagonists of the stories were ordinary and are still ordinary now.
You can't imagine what's hidden under those ordinary faces in the crowd.
If these stories are not told, they will be forgotten as the most boring things; if they are told, they are just superfluous stories.
It's not really twists and turns, nor soul-stirring, it's just a few flying particles in the rolling world of mortals.
These stories may happen to your friends and family, or they may even happen to you.
Onlookers just feel that it is not even an interlude.
I have experienced it personally, but I know that those stories are always enough to change a person's life——
Maybe what has changed is not the so-called life trajectory
It's just that story that became a cinnabar mole on your chest
Lingering, making people feel sad and depressed
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