There are many stories in this city, but I never thought there would be mine and yours. Whenever night falls, I occasionally get lost in those flickering lights. The earphone cords dropped under the street lights, the gorgeous flowing liquid in the bar, and the dim and turbid air in the entrance hall all contain feelings that I dare not tell others. I am excited and struggling, confused but yearning, either standing still or running without knowing the direction, but there are few traces in this world. Until the halo moved another inch to the east, the Little Mermaid knew that a new day was coming.
——I want to tell you and their stories.
There are many stories in this city, but there will never be mine and yours.
Whenever night falls, compared with the bright and shining stars in the night sky, we are too ordinary and dim.
Life to us has nothing to do with heroic dreams and is not worthy of grandeur. There are only difficulties that cannot be escaped after many years, and obsessions that have finally been let go after many years.
To life, we are just a drop in the ocean, a grain of rice in Taicang, insignificant and not worth mentioning.
We live uniquely in every corner, but we live quietly in every corner, day after day, year after year, running under the scorching sun and silent in the cold.
Lonely? Helpless?
There is always hope.
After all, the days are long.
——"The world kisses me with pain, and I want to repay it with songs."
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@FUmiao
Concept: A story about a small person among all living beings without the aura of the protagonist and the character bonus. Without a boss, there is no omnipotence. It is realistic. It has been completed. Many pairs of CPs and some BEs.
