I remember it was still winter when I wrote this
I just hooked up with my wife and started cheating with the intention of feeding her.
Then the more I wrote, the colder it became... It was so cold to the bones...
Just a little bit of heat in my heart, and when my whole body is cold, it's so hot that it can burn someone.
Sure enough, words are full of emotions...
After this time, I seem to be unable to write anything that feels like that again.
After I finished writing it, I read it again, and suddenly I understood Mrs. Xiaodao's feelings about eating Fengxiang.
I can't help but post it alone. This is probably the most satisfying short story I've ever written.
I didn't expect that the pictures that come with the system are quite suitable for this article.
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Reader comments
After watching it, I fell into the pit vertically! These two people are sympathetic to each other to a certain extent - there is no obvious emotion, but they are like the gray mist in the pine forest at dawn, cool and desolate, unable to be ignored, and unconsciously pondering over it. The summary is that it is super well written! ""
After watching it, I fell into the pit vertically! These two people are sympathetic to each other to a certain extent - there is no obvious emotion, but they are like the gray mist in the pine forest at dawn, cool and desolate, unable to be ignored, and unconsciously pondering over it. The summary is that it is super well written! ""