I am an insatiable beast, greedily craving light.
I hope to warm everyone around me, but in the end I am trapped in a cocoon.
Copy 1: Sitting on the stone steps at the door, a glass of iced watermelon juice is in hand. This is a hot seller in milk tea shops recently. Ye Wenwen also went to try it today. Although it is only watermelon juice, it is indeed the best tool to relieve the heat in summer. Staring at the sun-scorched road in front of her, Ye Wenwen felt that the picture in front of her began to distort, and her head gradually became dizzy. Suddenly the watermelon juice in his hand was snatched away. Ye Wenwen raised his head and watched blankly as Ye Ang opened the lid and drank the remaining half cup of watermelon juice.
"Ah... It seems I'm going to take action again today."
"Hey, why don't you just drink your glass of watermelon juice? Don't pinch me... If you have something to say, talk to me."
Copy 2: Ye Wenwen couldn't remember the last time he saw his mother. Last year? Or the year before last? Can't remember clearly. This home is like a free hotel for her, and she will come back when she needs it. So Ye Wenwen would blurt out when he saw her:
"What are you doing back here?"
"Why are you talking to adults? All these years of reading have been in vain. I can't go back to my house. Really, if I had known better, I would have sent you to work with your cousin..."
Ye Wenwen lowered her head and walked into the bedroom. The voice behind her hadn't stopped yet, so she didn't want to pay attention to it. In fact, she no longer knows how to get along with her. I don't know since when, my mother gradually stayed away from home at night, and the frequency of quarrels at night became more and more frequent, often accompanied by the sound of breaking things. Sometimes it was in front of Ye Wenwen's bed, so unabashed, until her father took her away and comforted her.
The happiness she thought was always broken when she gradually forgot the pain.
This article has no outline, and the entire article revolves around Ye Wenwen's growth.
Intention: love