King of Dogblood Drama

The writing style of Dada is really amazing. After reading the whole story, in my opinion, everyone is a monster. They lick each other's wounds and heal each other. The writing style of Dada is really amazing. The short story of more than forty chapters has created so many three-dimensional characters. It is not so much a heroine article as a group portrait article. Thank you for providing us with such a good and beautiful article. I hope you will update Journey to the West next door soon! (PS I don't know why this article makes me feel the joy of female attack)

I watched it a long time ago and rewatched it today. The love between Liu Lanqing and Liang Shi is a coincidence. Two very imperfect people met and then tolerated and reconciled. I cried while watching it (the tears were too low), and I felt that this was really a story like a fairy tale. In reality, the advantages hardly outweigh the disadvantages. A friend of mine has depression. The first day I met her, she was painting. She was very quiet, painted well, and looked very good-looking. Then I thought, I must be good friends with her. I did become good friends with her. She and I talked about everything for a while, but as time went by, it really hurt. She hurt herself every day and I couldn't stop her. It was so painful when she had emotional outbursts and I couldn't do anything about it. She gave me her treasured paintings and chatted with me. She was really nice and nice, but I still felt suffocated. Every time I want to gradually distance myself, but I can't. The last time she bled in front of me, I really couldn't stand it anymore. I said something that was too much, and then I regretted it to death. It feels like a vicious cycle. She may never be seen again. The more I realize that I am not as tolerant as I imagined, the more I feel like this is a fairy tale.

I feel that since I became an adult, the people who used to be around me, the people who would remember my birthday, the people who watched the sunrise side by side, and the people who saw the ice and snow together, have all left me. I think this novel is very good, because my life is so bad, I don't dare to look back at them, but I suddenly think of them in every small daily life, and regret every late night when I can't sleep. I am clearly living here, but I seem to have stayed in the past. Sometimes I am very curious, Why won't they come to me? Why should I damn think about a group of people who won't come to me? Then, I feel that life is so annoying. I can't look forward, move forward, or say goodbye properly. I am stuck in between, becoming what I least wanted to be.

It's wonderful, black humor, true and absurd, tragic and funny. The main characters all have their own shining points and are very suave, and the author is a very gentle person. Nothing to fault. Although I still want to know who Liu Lanqing's biological father is, what happened to Liu's mother in the end, and whether her life has changed, and whether Liang Shidu developed a revolutionary friendship with cats and dogs, and whether he developed anything with his lover that Jinjiang is not allowed to describe. But don't think about it anymore, this is enough.

The writing is great, but there are so few of them. I'm so sad that I haven't read enough and I'm done with them.

Young people, although the first love did not come true, this experience is still worth remembering.

In fact, it should be a tragedy

I really like this absurd style. The characters are also three-dimensional, which is very special. Super pretty!

It looks good and is well written.

Looks great, it's finished!