It is said that a netizen I once liked committed suicide, although I still can't believe it.
But probably no one would use such a thing to deceive people into sympathizing with them.
This article commemorates Xiaoyun and his innocence
Feng Zhuo is a very ordinary person. He has no lofty ambitions, no talent beyond others, and no good luck. He is slow to do things.
I really liked someone, but even though that person was a man like me, I still gave my whole heart to him.
I naively thought that I could do something for that person as long as I liked it, but I was deceived and treated like a fool.
I burrowed into my own world like an ostrich and hid for several years. Finally, I couldn't bear the loneliness and started playing online games again.
The life story of a gamer.