If the longing in your heart is too grand, the light can shine into hell.
A piece of grass grows precariously in the wind, walking alone through every winter just to rest in the sunshine that is comfortable to it.
Mo Wen's thirteenth birthday gift was mint seeds from Lin Ningyang and a few drops of blood splashed on the school uniform.
The father fell in a pool of blood, looking at his mother with hatred, and the hand holding the knife was still shaking.
The comments and sympathy of the people around him shattered all of Mo Wen's senses. The young man in the dark night was confused with the blood stains that could not be wiped off the cracks in the ground, and stared blankly at the person who made his debut on the TV.
"Thanks to the kid who has always been with me and gave me infinite courage. I made my debut!" The boy on the screen smiled so dazzlingly that his dim eyes began to shine again.
The man who had fallen into the quagmire looked at the white hands stretched out towards him from the shore, his eyes filled with longing, but he did not dare to put his hands on them because he did not want to drag the man surrounded by light into the abyss.
Today, Lin Ningyang pushed the announcement again, and the assistant had a headache, "What kind of commercial are you filming? My kid is competing today! Go buy me a ticket closest to the stadium. I want to cheer for my kid!"
Mostly emotional lines.
Sunny and cheerful, top performer in the entertainment industry × cool on the surface, but soft and waxy on the outside
Intention: Open your heart and fill the room with light
