"Everything seems to like to happen in summer. On such sunny days, it seems that unhappy things will be melted when thrown to the ground. It seems that all the good things can be preserved until the summer many years later as long as they are packaged together with the passing spring breeze and put in the refrigerator. Therefore, the teenagers in summer seem to be light and wind, always hot and always relaxed."
You flashed before my eyes like a thunderbolt, pulling me out of the quagmire and taking me to see the sun. Later, you became my sun and I became your thunderbird. I live for you and die for me.
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Facing the epidemic and the college entrance examination, my depressed psychology made it difficult for me to seek relief. The loneliness in my heart continued like wildfire every day. It happened that a classmate in the class wrote a parody about two male classmates, so I took advantage of the situation and wrote such a story.
I think it is more like an essay than a novel, in which I show my loneliness and not being understood, and describe the life I was thinking about at that time. Of course, the story seems clichéd and pretentious now, but in those days, I was trying to find the light in my life.
I promised my classmates that I would send it out, so I did.
The length is short, there is no sugar, so I have to make up my own mind, and it is difficult to fully display the background of the characters. I will talk about it in the extra chapter when I have a chance, Sister Li.
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Suddenly I remembered Leo's vision.
-----I would like to commemorate my high school days with this article
Intention: Will everything get better? He doesn't know, but no one knows, right? As time goes by, no one has ever known the answer to life.