Port M, Subei Yinghai.
The beach is as white as silver,
The sea is as clear as a mirror,
Gorgeous satin sunset
——Lin Xu took Su Yuan to see the sea.
"Yuan, do you hate it?"
"... Hate? I've always been happy, I shouldn't have any more resentment..." But there may be a little regret... Su Yuan leaned back slightly, holding his hands on the beach, looking intently into the distance, slightly raising the corners of his lips, "After all, it will break his heart, so it's good to keep the status quo." Her voice sounded a little ethereal.
"..." Lin Xu turned his head and looked at Su Yuan, his eyes a little deep: As the little girl grows up, has she learned to hide her true emotions? "The sunset is so beautiful. Do you want to embrace the sea?"
"... Okay."
Immediately on the other side.
Lin Zixin cried bitterly while hugging the tombstone in the Qing court, with a withered sunflower beside her;
And Fu Junliu was praying in a church in the north of the country: The forty-ninth day happened to be the seventh day of the lunar month, what a coincidence.
By the way, today is April 12, 2020, which is Sunday, Easter, and a day that symbolizes rebirth and hope.
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I reviewed the published chapters again and have now revised them.
This is a hobby, and there are many things to do on weekdays.
There is no manuscript now, I will update it when I have time.
Well... Thanks for reading.
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Special tips:
What I want to write is a semi-realistic story, that is
I want to use part of the plot of the novel to reflect the modern and contemporary social situation.
I will write some songs and quotes from reality into the application software category,
At the same time, I also made up some interesting things and characters, etc.
If there are any similarities with other people's works, please forgive me and point them out.
Nairn is willing to listen to suggestions and improve,
All the characters in the article were created out of the author's imagination.
No real character prototype.
The style of this article tends to be tragic,
My writing style is still immature, but I am working hard to write this novel well.
Thanks again for reading.
Purpose: Everything we experience is precious.