"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, like thousands of little eyes..."
The beautiful children's songs seem to still be ringing in my ears, but everything is no longer the same.
He felt that he couldn't go on, but he had to go on, for the people he loved and the people who loved him. The road was long, but one day he would reach the end.
"Come on, little star."
He vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear.
Supplementary explanation and introduction to key points:
1. This is a story that I have been thinking about for a long time, but of course I just thought about the beginning and ending. To put it simply, I thought of a plot and started writing it because I wanted to participate in a niche competition on the Pure Love Channel. (Want to win ==)
2. There is currently no outline for this article. I will try my best to complete it as soon as possible and try to finish it before the end of the event. If it is not finished before the end of the event, it will be a trap to a large extent. If you like it, you can save it first. If you have finished it after the event, you can re-enter the pit to watch it. = =
3. The stalks in this article come from two comics, which have similar meanings to the selected articles in a Chinese language book. You are welcome to take a guess, and there will be no prizes for winning.
4. Due to the setting, the protagonist will inevitably show some "holy" behavior, but please don't scold him. You can choose to quit watching, or scold the setting?
5. Due to the author's own brain circuit problems, I plan not to respond to comments this time. (But maybe there won't be any comments until I finish writing or get stuck.)
6. Welcome to catch worms. After all, I am the king of other words who will still be "fished in the net" even after watching it twice. ORZ
7. To be added.
Intention: Living is hope, and a single spark can start a prairie fire.
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