I like a person, he is Liu Yaowen. I know why I like him. He made me feel warm for the first time. Maybe it wasn't because of him. Too many things happened in those years and I can't remember them clearly. I think he is different from others. I liked him, and our wish was to escape. We took the key and opened the door of the retreat. He held my hand and ran until we reached the port. Suddenly, at that moment, what I heard was not the sound of waves hitting the rocks, but the crisp sound of gunshots penetrating my eardrums. I turned my head in panic. At that second, I would rather believe that the bullet missed his target instead of hitting his heart. I gently touched his face with my trembling hands, and he stretched out his hand to interlock with my fingers, and said in my ear: "Don't cry, little brat! Run quickly, don't look back, go to the other side of the sea and escape with my hope." I looked back, and the footsteps of the group of people were getting closer and closer. I ran as hard as I could, but there was no road ahead... The sea was in front of me, and they chased me closer and closer until they saw me. I hate them so much. My Awen was gone, no one in the world allowed me to cry, no one cared about me... I turned around to face the scorching sun, I raised my head and went down, and the sea water suddenly poured into my nasal cavity and everywhere in my body. The world is inherently chaotic, sin and love coexist. The salty sea water filled my whole brain, and also submerged my lost heart. I thought to myself, "Awen, I will accompany you. Whether love is right or wrong, love is love." What will be on the other side of the sea? It's legal love, Awen, I'm sorry. "I didn't escape with your hopes.
Intention: Existence is reasonable
