You... Save me.
How to save?
Hold my hand and don't let go, ever.
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"Gu Nian... Gu Nian." He pronounced the name in a careless tone.
He tilted his head, his white-blond hair slightly covering his eyes. Biandu smiled contemptuously at Gu Nian, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said lightly: "If you don't live well, why... Should others care about you?"
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"He has been in my life for seven months, but I never dared to say I love you openly."
"I cut my wrists twice and swallowed sleeping pills three times. I always thought I couldn't stand the violence. Later I realized that I couldn't stand the life without him."
"Actually, I was sick, mentally and psychologically. I suffered from depression and social anxiety... But in the end I recovered on my own."
"Because I'm afraid that all his efforts will be in vain, that his original intention will be forgotten by snobbish people, and that... I'll never be able to wait for him to come back."
Intention: upward, self-improvement, equality, friendship