A phoenix soars over a thousand feet, and it cannot rest on a phoenix tree.
People around me often say,
If Chen west had lived in ancient times, she would have been a heroine who traveled far and wide.
Chen west smiled. If this female hero is compared to a phoenix, then Xiao Nai is her Wutong.
Meeting Xiao Nai was the most proud thing in Chen west's life.
The phoenix is singing, on that high hill. The phoenix trees are growing and the sun is rising there.
Xiao Nai felt that all the inexplicable emotions in his heart started from meeting Chen west.
In the eyes of others, he is aloof and cold;
But in front of Chen west, he will be childish; he will be gentle; he will protect her all the time; he will learn cooking skills for her...
People around her said that the aloof and cold fairy also fell into the mortal world and was contaminated by the fireworks of this world.
Xiao Nai's eyes were gentle, and meeting Chen west was an adventure worth guarding for the rest of his life.
Weiwei TV series fanfic, original heroine
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Intention: The phoenix does not live in a phoenix
Reader comments
Finally finished reading. In fact, I have experienced a lot of the twisted psychology in the article. I don't know why I want to live. I don't know why everyone is so hypocritical and uninterested in everything. It's like walking into a dead end with no way out. Fortunately, I should have recovered. I am grateful to have met her who stayed with me. Every time I broke down emotionally, she did not give up on me, threw away my blade, and let me know that I was needed. When I was in trouble, she would seriously reason with me. Although I still worry about gains and losses, and I still know that one day I will be alone on the road, but who doesn't live in the present? Everyone will have a trough, I believe it will be fine if you get over it. This is the meaning of a happy ending. If there is no hope, how depressing would life be?
Finally finished reading. In fact, I have experienced a lot of the twisted psychology in the article. I don't know why I want to live. I don't know why everyone is so hypocritical and uninterested in everything. It's like walking into a dead end with no way out. Fortunately, I should have recovered. I am grateful to have met her who stayed with me. Every time I broke down emotionally, she did not give up on me, threw away my blade, and let me know that I was needed. When I was in trouble, she would seriously reason with me. Although I still worry about gains and losses, and I still know that one day I will be alone on the road, but who doesn't live in the present? Everyone will have a trough, I believe it will be fine if you get over it. This is the meaning of a happy ending. If there is no hope, how depressing would life be?