Depression Is Not Wrong

For all depressed patients, I hope they can find the courage to live. [Introduction] Campus Style Be sure to read the introduction! ! ! ! ! Two people who love music met online. They were classmates and deskmates, and what's more, they were roommates... This was nothing, because 0 was a bad student and 1 was a top student. Because 1 had nothing to do and wanted to earn some pocket money, he became a tutor, so... So by accident, he became 0's tutor... 1 When he is a tutor, he wears a formal suit and a pair of gold border guards with myopic eyes (yes, he just wants to be more mature!). It looks like clothes (clothes) (S) crown (crown) (literary) Chu (bird) (defeat) Chu (beast) (kind)??? His life was originally very good, but tragedy almost happened because Cheng Yang's parents were harsh to him since childhood. "Brother Zou, what did I do wrong? Why... Why does the world treat me like this!? What did I do wrong?! Why!! Why does the world treat me like this? Is it wrong to like music? Is it wrong that I suffer from depression!! Why! What did I do wrong!! What did I do wrong?! What did I do wrong... Why..." "Cheng Yang! Look at me and listen to me! You are not wrong! There is nothing wrong! Being depressed is not wrong! Loving music is not wrong either! You are not wrong! Come down first! Come down quickly! It is dangerous there, listen to me, come down quickly!" … "I'm not wrong? Then why does the world treat me like this?" "Brother Zou, I'm sorry, I can't hold on anymore... I'm so tired... I can't hold on anymore... It's like I'm standing on a stage that I won't win in the first place to sing... Some people in the audience looked on with cold eyes, some yelled at me and told me to get off the stage, and some were laughing. I... No matter how good I sang, they wouldn't listen. I was at a loss. I wanted to get off the stage... But the people behind the scenes were holding knives and forcing me to continue singing. I couldn't stop. The more I sang, the more tired I became. I almost ran out of energy. I was desperate... Instead of continuing to be desperate like this, I might as well end the performance by myself..." "Cheng Yang!" "Brother Zou, you know, my brother was a cheerful and sunny boy when he was a child. He also studied very well, better than me. My brother likes music, and he can be said to be a musical genius. Although we have the same mother. My father is very kind to me. Sometimes he will share the good songs he has learned or the music scores he has written with me. But my mother does not let him engage in music. My brother also secretly learns songs and writes music scores. One time, my mother went through the cabinet where my brother kept the music scores. The diary he had written so hard was torn up in front of him... My brother didn't say a word, just looked at the torn pieces of paper in my mother's hand. There was no expression on my brother's face, but I could see that he was sad and sad... After you, I rarely saw my brother smile. He stopped writing in the diary and tore up the diary. I often heard him cry at night. From then on, his academic performance gradually declined. " There are many character CPs, including Lily. If you don't like writing for the first time, don't comment! Warning Warning This novel is my own original work! Original! Original! (It's important to say it three times!!!) Updated from time to time Purpose: Give it to all depressed patients, hoping that they can find the courage to live.