Life is never simple.
I hate myself now. While suppressing my emotions and pretending to be fine, I completely collapse late at night. I still have to face everything with a smile after dawn.
"Maybe we are committing suicide every day, killing a little bit of innocence and a little bit of sincerity."
Demining:
①This article is composed of a single short story
②The content is about some unpleasant little stories in life (may be a little depressing)
③No prototype (mostly cheese's own personal experience)
A message to readers:
You might as well regard it as a tree hole for life
If you want to complain about life, just complain in the comment area
The network is a thread, meeting is fate
Jinjiang Page Exit You and I have never known each other
Intention: There are many more difficult things than now. Who is he?