How can a seventeen-year-old boy, like a three-year-old child, expect a complete gecko to grow back from its broken tail, expecting the monster in his dream to extend into reality and transform into a real fairy?
Whether it was a moral wavering or a weakness of character, Jiang Lishu was unprecedentedly confused. She could not control her partiality towards the "violent" and had turned to the opposite side of reason.
She was so thin and light, just like that light cloud that melted into Quanma's heart, making him calm. He temporarily forgot about the unfairness of the world, the fate of his family, being manipulated by despicable people, making him resentful, and forgetting those suffocating things, his own absurdity and chaos.
Love, friendship, and close friends are not words that everyone in Malaysia wants to use.
No matter how vulgar the word "monster" is, it is also refined in his heart. No other word can replace it to describe what kind of strange power Jiang Lishu had exerted in his dreams in his ugliest appearance, and what kind of strange and soft comfort and dependence she had given him.
All of us are afraid that our dreams will fade if we look into them carefully.
Jiang Lishu pondered. At first, Whole Horse was like a horror novel with a ghost on the cover. After several bizarre encounters, unknowingly, the book became thicker and older in her hands, as if she had collected it a long time ago.
Is this world too wonderful or too small after all? The victims of random robberies across Malaysia are actually orphans who are even more confused and pitiful than him.
Quanma thought of Li Shengcheng's ridicule. Could it be that he was really Jiang Lishu's calamity? Forcibly creating a severed palm for her...
Quanma smiled at her, and he held her tightly in his arms, no longer hiding his longing for her.
Although Quanma repeatedly told Jiang Lishu that this was a dream, the girl still looked at him with tears in her eyes, looking at him like in the dream, not allowing him to jump or die early...
Purpose: No matter how cruel the reality is, I still firmly believe in the sincerity of the world.