You have your happy journey, and I have my way of no return. From now on, the bridge leads back to the bridge, and the road leads back to the road.
Wei Ling is a mysterious person.
A short man of 160cm, in his senior year of high school after two and a half years of military training, he finally managed to make himself half gray, neither outstanding nor ugly. At the age of 18, the eldest brother has never even been in love. Apart from good calligraphy, I have no special skills.
She loves novels and is immersed in the romantic feelings of books and books. Occasionally she sheds a few crocodile tears for a love that is cruel to life and death. He likes to spread the new things he just learned everywhere, and of course he is also the best at making up for himself.
Weiling: Let me ask you a question, how do you know my name?
Wu Xiao: In your... Workbook... It says
Weiling: woc, you have such a good memory
Wu Xiao: It's pretty good
Weiling:...
Don't criticize the author's bad writing style
The plot has no outline and no saved draft, so it all depends on the author writing it as he pleases.
There is no logic in the whole text, the sentences may not make sense, and the connection between paragraphs is not smooth.
Intention: work hard