Hot Air

Wen Anyi: At first, due to some special reasons, she changed schools and came to study in a city that was not unfamiliar but not familiar either. There was a very unpopular past, going from one place to another, going around and around, like duckweed, with no final destination. If possible, I wish there was a strong wind. She would always think like this when rumors were spreading. She ran away after all, and ran to a place where no one knew her. She squatted on a dark street corner, hugging herself and still breathing. Unable to reconcile with the past self, I staggered forward with the scars of the past. She has always thought that as long as she is alive, whether under the flashlight or in a mossy corner, she can still live freely, and life still has infinite possibilities. After all, she is still so young! Copywriting two: In the second semester of her senior year of high school, the day Mu Wanzhi was forced to transfer to another school by her biological mother, she told no one. On the last day of the school holiday, it rained heavily in Nanshi. Because she didn't know how to tell him, she stupidly chose to keep her mouth shut. The heavy rain seemed to have been poured down deliberately. She stood aimlessly under a shelter downstairs in his community for several hours, with cigarette butts at her feet one after another. It wasn't until my legs couldn't bear it that I slowly walked into the rain and went home. What she didn't know was that when Fu Huaizhou learned that she had transferred to another school, he would go to her home to look for her every day. A few days before school started, he didn't go to school. He stayed in the boxing gym at his uncle's house and boxed hard, either getting beaten or hitting others. Sometimes, after drinking too much, he starts talking drunkenly to others, talking to himself, others cannot hear clearly, but they are surprised by the tears he sheds. "Of course you are not something shocking to the world. You are just the white snow that I would like to see in the dead of winter with my clothes on by the fire." ——Lin Qinghe There is a wilderness in my heart, and I stand in this place where the wild wind roars, accepting the baptism of freedom. Love Brain Little Sun Healing Male Protagonist vs. Funny Inferior and Sensitive Female Protagonist A guide to avoiding (persuading) thunder (retreating) The heroine's story may be a little sadistic. The relationship between the male and female protagonists slowly warms up. The early part of the story is relatively dull. The heroine is not a good person, and it is difficult to find a perfect character in this article. Some parts may be very dark, so little sisters who can't stand it, be careful! ! ! The author's writing style is from a primary school student. If you meet Jimei by chance, you must be careful when entering it! ! ! (Say important things three times) I hope I won't see them anywhere else, I saw Zisha (╬▔ Pan▔)╯ The protagonist's three views do not represent the author's three views. The copy was revised on November 20, 2022 Probably written on January 20, 2022 Purpose: I hope the world will be kind to all unfortunate people