I want love or death as much as you want money and pain.
My last words:
I don't want to die, but I want to die.
I wanted to ask for help while I was dying.
I want people to save me, I want someone to save me.
I think I was yelling for help when someone pulled me up and I had a chance to complain.
Unfortunately, all this is just an illusion, no one is willing to pay the price for me, no one is willing to pull me up.
They all say that the night will eventually pass and the dawn will eventually come, but I just feel that the night has been looking for me, but I have never found the dawn.
I tried to jump from there, a very tall building. I jumped from there, still holding my respect for death.
I was still laughing wantonly the moment I jumped, but when I landed, I accidentally shed tears, which were tears of fear.
"I died. In that moment, my bones were gone. There, in a moment, I melted."
I know life is short, however, however.
I sigh again, I have not died yet, I have tried thousands of ways, but no, I have not died yet, I am still there.
When everyone around me had fallen into the Yellow River, I finally realized that I was still missing half of my life, missing another person.
I met a man who was very kind. He told me that I was not dead, but that I was still alive. The moment I died, the pain made me obsessed with him in an instant.
I have a hunch that he will be my target.
The end of death is him, my lover.
Finally, I want to tell them, my relatives and friends, my teachers and my students.
Don't cry at my tombstone, I'm not there, I never slept.
Tentacles can be used to attack anything.
Warning:
1: First person.
2: Not updated on statutory holidays.
3: Lazy, hope everyone knows.
4: No manuscript saved.
5: This novel only appeared because my favorite author delayed it.
6: Destined by fate, I am destined to renew.
7: Repair often and replace frequently.
8: Mo Fusu is a special name. If you don't call the author, then call him Mo Fusu.
9: I don't know what I'm writing about.
10: Refuse to give opinions.
11: Bad naming.
12: The biggest reason for procrastinating is that I like the fact that the novel has been updated.
Intention: Happiness and pain will be shared forever.