Mr. Xiang: I have worked in an IT company for three years and am an excellent employee. I occasionally dream about the guitar I dropped, and the little rose I love married to the bass player, and they are getting further and further away from me. I've been at a loss for a long time and don't know how to continue.
Ji Zhou: Roaring wind, this is the first word that comes to my mind about today's weather. Sometimes I feel that I don't like this world, my own fictional world, or other people's fictional worlds. Actually I just don't like myself.
He Zefu: For many others, hobbies seem to be a very easy thing. But I am very distressed now. Everyone says that we are a perfect match, so I am with her. Everyone thought we were fine, so I slept with another girl.
Jing Tu: I think human love is eternal and endless, for the world, for oneself, and for others. Love is sound, patient, and kind. It's asking for nothing in return. But at this second, I regretted letting him say he loved me. I shouldn't have been too serious, and I shouldn't have been too generous.