[The chic and wise man has other plans to attack AlgerX, who has high IQ and intermittent face blindness and is presented by Ye]
(First person perspective, all "I" refers to Ye Zhixian)
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I was supposed to die in a shooting.
But I was clearly penetrated by a bullet, so why did I still wake up?
"Prophet Ye, I think you have found my name - Alger."
Alger came from afar, like a "halo", and inexplicably selected me.
He taught me how to use that wisdom;
Teach me how to accept other people's emotions;
But I left in such a hurry that I forgot to teach me how to remember him and how to remember me.
Now it's my turn to find answers.
I wrote this meaningless dedication on the title page of my diary:
"Dedicated to the me of yesterday."
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"Aren't you still asleep?" The sound of rain couldn't cover my voice, and I thought Alger heard it.
"You haven't slept either. What are you doing so late?" His voice could not be heard clearly through the door panel.
"Tingyu. Do you want to come together?"
Alger didn't reply. He just opened the door to the master bedroom and sat down next to me again. The soft mattress sank a piece.
I want him to be closer.
I tilted my shoulders calmly and stopped just before contact. His tear mole was very beautiful, and his lips opened and closed. I heard him speak in the sound of rain:
"Do you want a kiss?"
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Highlight: Narcissus
Intention: Have the courage to go into the unknown and find your truth.
