[There is a modern side story, see the column in wb, wb]
Cheng Qing was picked up by Cheng Qi from his father's mistress. He was thin and timid, and he grabbed his sleeve and called him brother.
Cheng Qi thought, it would be nice to keep it and play with it.
Cheng Qi is a very evil person. He often threatens Cheng Qing and refuses to give her food. He is very fierce all day long and always threatens to poison her to death.
Cheng Qing often thought, this person is really bad.
In the spring of the 18th year, Heyue City was destroyed.
Cheng Qi's letter to her began with: My dearest love.
The man often said that she would not be given food if she disobeyed her, but every time she did not follow her words. Not only did she give her food, but she was also given a chicken drumstick.
That man often scolded her with a straight face, but he also kept looking for her in the long nights with a lantern in the wind and snow.
That man shouldered the moral responsibility, cared about the people, and worked together with the river and Vietnam, but he paved a good way for her.
That man died in the spring of eighteen years.
Essay, BE.
Intention: Don't give up in difficult situations and love life.
A broken little girl cried in the dormitory. I could only cry secretly? I was afraid of disturbing my roommates. My friends had all gone home for the holidays, but I hadn't gone home yet. I had almost forgotten the last time I saw my good friends. It was eight o'clock the next day, and the weather in Chongqing was still so hot. I have to face the hateful English every day, and my gums are inflamed and painful, who will save me?
If you are alone in the world, there is no difference between yourself and death. Humans are social creatures
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A broken little girl cried in the dormitory. I could only cry secretly? I was afraid of disturbing my roommates. My friends had all gone home for the holidays, but I hadn't gone home yet. I had almost forgotten the last time I saw my good friends. It was eight o'clock the next day, and the weather in Chongqing was still so hot. I have to face the hateful English every day, and my gums are inflamed and painful, who will save me?
If you are alone in the world, there is no difference between yourself and death. Humans are social creatures