Former copywriter
[Former Chinese teacher who was moved to tears by the copywriting] Meeting you is my last luck, I am looking forward to and waiting for a long time yet to be expressed
This century was outrageous, boring, and corrupt, and that was before salvation was encountered.
The artist's private romance turned into a healing wind and blew into the distance. All the way to the end of the sky. No one knows.
"As long as you like it."
The end of the story is a silent confession after all
[Postscript] Sentiment: Many talents (money), many arts (100 million), multiple identities. Attack: Excellent IQ, but worrying EQ
It seems like a serious science fiction novel, but the author actually seems to have some serious illness.
This article is aliased as "Three Scholars Can't Teach a Disciple" and "My Uncle's Boss and My Boss Are Being Suffered by Me - What Should I Call My Uncle?" ", "The Gap between Rich and Poor in Society" and "Everything Is My Insignificant Uncle's Blame"
Intent: Imagining the future single-part