A short story of fewer than five thousand words, and another old piece. What I really want to say is that fanfiction is a very special thing. Maybe I wrote it simply for a little moment of emotion.
I rarely write tragedies, and even when I do, I stubbornly insist they don’t count as tragedies. Take that last line: Bai Yutang finds peace because he got to spend a lifetime with the Cat. Isn’t that wonderful and beautiful? Isn’t it enough? It’s more than enough.
Gazing into the distance. I chose the general fiction category because Ding Yuehua appears in the story. It’s about two men, but I’m a Yuehua fan, hehe.
Theme:
QAQ burst into tears
I can't ask for it... I can't ask for it... My throat feels so uncomfortable...
May in the sky? ! Which one is the vest?
Can't bear to part with it… Can't bear to...
Can't ask for it. . . Can't ask for it. . . Can't ask for it. . .
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I cry---- Woo woo woo The pain of not being able to ask for anything
Do you think they fulfill each other's willfulness?
Woo woo woo... See also the tragic essay