They say they won't read my writing unless I write a little something about myself. What is there to say? It's just a mess involving a few men and women. The women are nothing but cannon fodder decorating a short story, scattered by one puff from Black Dragon MM. But I want to say that this story isn't just about love. It's about growing up, memories, and the World of Warcraft we share. Read it or don't, but I'm definitely going to finish it.
I don't care whether you're a man, a woman, or a man playing a woman. We're kindred spirits, children of the land where the stars are forever fallen. We all hang out on NGA, and we all love Azeroth's most beautiful scenery, as well as the love between Little Suo and Little Zhen. All we want is a little innocence in this desolate world. Everyone else sees our meeting as a mistake, but to me, it's a look I have to hold on to.
They say dreams are always defeated by reality. But I want to give you a story, one that will make you smile when you think of it in the dark, a story that will keep you moving forward even when you're exhausted. They say princes and princesses won't be happy together, so let the prince get together with the monster instead. We're brothers, comrades, the core of our team, proud to have taken Kil'jaeden's head at the Sunwell with ease. But we don't deceive ourselves in a virtual world. Our lives are richer than anyone could imagine.
You're the real weirdo! You're the one who should be censored! Why won't Jinjiang let people write about having an alter ego? Why won't it let people make love? In this boxed-in world, we search for happiness and freedom. Who cares about financial crises or terrorist attacks? Life carries hope forward. Even if there's no grass on the prairie, just like on the Loess Plateau. It's been more than ten years, and Luffy still wears that huge smile. ONE PIECE is right there before us.
Throw the homework piled across the table away. Forget the broken toilet and the noodles about to go bad. Find the way home. Toss the dog-eared reference books aside. Draft pages with no end in sight spread like a carpet. Lilies sway and glimmer in the sunlight. There's a mother's embrace and a father's smile. I have no house or car, just a pot of jasmine I'm about to kill. I want to bring a kitten home, no matter what anyone says. We're all bound by something, and we don't want to be alone. Look at that busy, bustling road. Isn't this the happiness you've been seeking?
I hold your hand and feel happy.
Who could tell this was one long rap?
Updating as promised.
For those of you who want to wait until there's more to read… Commenting more is the best way to help me put on weight… (pats belly)
Hum hum, should it end or not?
Another year has passed... When will you update the article~~
= =|||Finally I remembered to update~! I thought we were dazzled and hallucinating! In fact, we still encountered supernatural events like "ghost punching the wall"! Don't stop updating for a long time! Hey~!
I want to say no. . . . . Is it a scam? Don't be like this I expressed that I wanted to see Mo Weinong
00I feel abused. . . The torture was so deep. . - - I suddenly became very curious about the person who just came back. A quick sketch of being beaten with a whip
Abused. . . Yeah, goblin, I didn't expect that you would be in trouble once you get serious. You should continue to be obscene. I'm not in the mood to review, you bastard!
0 0 I understand, I understand, you are so kind~
He said that MJ was too annoyed and just typed in his English name, but later found out that he had to type it in Chinese, bastard! He said calmly that indeed I love these two cats more than the human J. Q. . . There are too many flaws in this chapter that cannot be explained
When people are on an embarrassing journey, they have to be embarrassed [Look at the sky] The vest downstairs fully reflects my mood
... The dividing line is really gorgeous. .