Many years later, when Ruolan was writing down her experiences mixed with conjectures, she needed to fill in the main and supporting roles in the article column. She laughed and burst into tears as she looked at it. There is no master or slave in life. She controls her own life but is always affected by the so-called supporting roles. She grinds into the family and is scattered in all kinds of interpersonal gaps. She becomes like Ms. Gao, neurotic, loudly calculating, and careful calculations. I learned some tricks, and I used words to put on a beautiful appearance. I became as gentle and gentle as my face, but my heart was actually hard and cold.
This is nothing. At worst, if I record it, I will be permanently trapped in this prison of "being a human being" and never come out again.
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Flashbacks, memories, random thoughts, multiple perspectives
Welcome to join me in peeking into the sinful entanglement of these two friends.
Intention: The breeze and the bright moon are full of entanglements