She Decided to Confess to Him

Wuwuwuwu is so uncomfortable... The eldest lady who seemed to be on the verge of collapse suddenly met someone who made her look forward to the future, and she walked step by step with a beautiful fantasy about that person... The whole person who was originally gloomy seemed to suddenly light up... After three months of dedication, hard work and changes, in the end it was as if she was just a stranger and she didn't even say a word. Wuwu Wuwu... Mr. Dazai, he really has the magic power to change others. It's so happy to see someone cheer up because of him... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu, it's really hard to let go of good intentions... The whole story is like a dreamy and beautiful bubble dissipating. It's so regrettable... QAQ... Wuwuwu, the story written by Laws is really shocking...

My feeling after reading this article is that I am like a dog walking on the road, thinking that I can eat candy fed by passers-by, but suddenly I was kicked.

She died happily, even though she didn't even know the gentleman's full name. But her fantasy makes her happy. Even though she may be shattered after meeting each other or it may be better than she imagined, she has become the best version of herself for this. She died with happiness and regret, because she had not had time to know the gentleman's full name. (As expected, I am still upset.)

Wow, this story is so gentle and cruel. In the last journey, I felt more happiness than the previous sum. With my love and delusions for that gentleman, I gradually moved towards the highest peak in life, and then died before reaching the peak. Really happy QAQ.

I feel that dying when she wants to die is different from dying when she wants to live. I can vaguely feel some of the author's subtle bad taste. The rest of the story is still a bit too rushed and feels abrupt, but perhaps this sense of fragmentation is more in line with the tone of this article, the kind of sudden death when the longing for a better life is about to come.

I would rather you feed me dog food and make me jealous than to meet the last big knife with full of beautiful expectations. In the end, Mr. Dazai didn't know that the eldest lady liked her, and she didn't know that the gentleman was curious about her. I cried to death.

Brush again Damn it, I thought that when I first saw this article, I was attracted by the copywriting, and then someone in the comments below just said "be" at the end. My brain twitched in the middle of the night and read it as "he" (eyes: be, brain: ok, he), so I read it excitedly. The more I read, the more wrong it became. I burst into tears at the end, and finally went back to look for comments. The clown turned out to be me.

Miss Imai's confession if line Dazai Osamu opened the "book" again. There were still three months left before his final layout, and he still needed to confirm the plan again. There were too many things that were similar in countless parallel time and spaces. Osamu Dazai looked through them boredly, and finally a small thing caught his attention. It's just wishful thinking, a secret love that no one knows about. Imai Chengye. Dazai Osamu suddenly became a little interested, because he was about to enter the end, so he wanted to say goodbye to those people and things that he had never met and that he did not want to meet. He went to the bar and drank alone. Then, he saw her, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Imai Chengye fell in love at first sight. Osamu Dazai looked away as if unintentionally, stood up and left. In the days that followed, Osamu Dazai witnessed the girl desperately trying to get closer to him. Dazai Osamu always felt that maybe someone loved him, but it was difficult for him to love people. However, after witnessing the efforts of the eldest lady who once ridiculed human nature, Dazai Osamu suddenly felt that she was a little cute like this. If there is someone in this world who loves him like this, even if it is illusory, even if it is imaginary, it can be a sign of comfort to the leader Dazai Osamu who has nothing. It's a pity that we met too late. Imai Sumiya fell in love with a man at first sight. She didn't know what she liked about that gentleman, his pale and thin fingertips, his handsome and sickly appearance, his ethereal temperament that was free from the world, or even the darkness hidden under the beautiful surface that devoured everything? Anyway, she fell in love with him. Who is he? Is that deep darkness a killer? But Imai Sumiya didn't care at all. She had no expectations for life and she dreamed of dying with him in a hail of bullets. That was simply the highest romance. Now, she finally stood in front of him in her most beautiful posture. She wants to confess to him. The gentleman was still as handsome, but his eyebrows were slightly melancholy and tired. He was playing with a yellow tulip in his hand. The tulip looked particularly beautiful in his beautiful hands. The eldest lady's smile froze for a moment. Is he waiting for someone? But cheer yourself up, the eldest lady will not lose to anyone, so what if he has someone to wait for! Just when Imai Sumiya was about to stand in front of the gentleman and talk to him elegantly and politely, pretending to be casual, the gentleman's cell phone on the table rang. He looked at it, stood up and left, smiling politely when he passed by Imai Sumiya. Miss Imai was fascinated by a smile, but she was also very frustrated. If she knew who called him away, she would tear off that person's head. Then, she discovered that the gentleman casually put the tulips on the table. The eldest lady's eyes were wandering and she secretly took away the tulip. Dazai Osamu stood on the top floor of the building, facing the questions from Akutagawa and Nakajima Atsushi, and closed his eyes. "This is the only world where he is still alive and writing novels," he paused, then continued, "it is also a world where there are people who love me very much." "I can't let him disappear." Osamu Dazai leaned back, feeling the falling feeling. The sky is so beautiful. Imai Sumiya held the tulips carefully as if they were treasures. The flowers would always wither, so she had to preserve them as soon as possible. The taxi driver in front suddenly said: "Miss, something seems to have happened ahead. Do you want to take a detour?" Imai Sumiya looked up and saw that the section approaching the building was blocked by a group of black suits. In order not to cause trouble, Miss Imai nodded: "Let's take a detour." The driver quickly turned the car around, and the car was getting farther and farther away from the building. Yellow tulips are given to elegant and noble women, but their flower language is—— Hopeless love. (As a gift in return for crying so hard in the middle of the night yesterday, you're welcome)

Because I love you, because I love you, I stopped pursuing death, turned around, stumbled but was extremely determined, and ran towards you like a moth to a flame.

Imai didn't know that he was really just a hair away, just a little bit close, maybe he could actually succeed, but was it due to some mistake or fate? Miss it in the end. If you miss it once, you will never meet again. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooochinms imagining me cry.