——Short stories randomly dropped——
The day I picked him up, the river had just thawed.
He was wearing a somewhat dirty beige windbreaker and stood shriveled in the dark tunnel of the overpass.
Vehicles were passing by, but not everyone turned a blind eye to him. Occasionally, one or two cars stopped, and three or five men and women came out to trade and chat with him.
He nodded, stretched out his pale hands to fumble, and got into the stranger's car.
Food guide:
Dual fc
No three views
I just started it on a whim this morning...
Intention: I haven't thought about it yet…
Reader comments
Is it the kind of little leather whip that can be used to hit the body, and the candles will melt and the broken hair will drip from the body?
The final ending is Lalong Mo Yuyao. I've been reading your articles for a long time but I haven't commented on them. The writing is very good, but it's a pity that it's over. I hope there will be other articles~
Is it the kind of little leather whip that can be used to hit the body, and the candles will melt and the broken hair will drip from the body?
The final ending is Lalong Mo Yuyao. I've been reading your articles for a long time but I haven't commented on them. The writing is very good, but it's a pity that it's over. I hope there will be other articles~
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