In that dark alley, there was a young man sitting, covering his face with a sweater and hat. After a while, he took off his hat, slowly took out the cigarette case lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette, and started smoking; there were bruises at the corners of his eyes and some scars on his face, and he looked unruly. Yan Qingci still rarely saw such people in the capital, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Child, have you seen enough?"
"Oh, sorry, I'm offended. Also, I'm not a child."
"Hey, kids, don't come here anymore, this is not a good place."
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She thought that they would not have any intersection in the future, but the encounters overturned her thoughts.
"You know, before I met you, I had no motivation to live at all. I thought my life was based on interests and money; but after meeting you, my life has meaning. I want to live for you. Thank you for pulling me out of the bottomless darkness."
(This book is original and I have been thinking about it for a long time. This book tells the meaning of life in another form. Everyone's life is different. When you envy others, they may also envy you, so find the direction of the light and work hard to chase it. We are all a speck of dust in the universe, so there is no difference. There is no absolute fairness in the world, but you can make it fair with your own efforts, so whether you are a passerby or a reader, come on ＾0＾~)
Purpose: My life is not as satisfactory as it should be, so I want to write a work about the protagonist whose life is not so satisfactory, but the result is very beautiful. I want to use it to tell everyone that there are many people who love you in the world, so come on! Passerby