I heard that an online friend I once liked committed suicide. Though I still find it hard to believe,
I doubt anyone would make up something like that just to win sympathy.
This story is dedicated to Xiao Yun and the innocence we once had.
Feng Zhuo is an ordinary person. He has no lofty ambitions, no exceptional talent, no good luck, and he’s always a beat behind.
He once loved someone very seriously. Even though that person was a man, just like him, he still gave him his whole heart.
Naively, he thought that if he loved the man, at least he could do things for him. Instead, he was deceived and made a fool of.
Like an ostrich, he hid in his own world for several years. In the end, unable to bear the loneliness, he started playing online games again.
The life and times of a gaming newbie.
I was abused. The author replied: Well, beating means kissing and scolding means loving. For someone, if you don't use some means, maybe you won't really put your heart into martial arts.
It's pretty good, keep up the good work
Quite like it Have to work hard I support you. The author replied: Oh, thank you
Quite interesting I want to see the following 2 updates a day is the best The author replies: = =Uh. . . I try my best to update it every day The second is even more unlikely. . . No amount of money has been saved. . . Write whatever comes to mind. . . Thank you for your support~~