Tokyo Life [Volleyball]
东京生活[排球]
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 42k Words
- Chapters
- 11
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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9.6Score
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2.8kClicks / chapter
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What kind of guy do you think you are if you stop here? One second we were competing for the throne, and the next second we were about to start running away! Wow wow wow wow I was played by the author.
Reading Erwu's text is like reading a summer comic. In the comic, there are murders, ambiguity, clear light, persistent people, touching smiles, and a little bit of loneliness. People meet and get to know each other in a certain situation, and when a little bit of excitement arises, suddenly, the two people never see each other again. Thank you. Readers are lucky to be able to read such stories.
I really miss the teacher's writing. I like, like, really like the heroine in the teacher's works. Why didn't I comment enthusiastically when the teacher was around? Teacher's writing is the type that attracts my heart, and Teacher's heroines are the type that I admire. After such a long time, I no longer like to read articles like Ten Thousand Male Fans, because the female protagonists in these articles are just tools to torture the male protagonists. It is said that the male protagonist is the female protagonist's camera, but it is difficult to know the psychology of the female protagonist. In my opinion, many of these female protagonists are not attractive, and I don't understand why they like them so much... These stupid dog-licking male protagonists also steal the plot of the female protagonist, so I hate it so much. Later I fell in love with the plot flow without CP or anything. But the teacher's is different. The teacher's words and the teacher's heroine, after so long, I still remember them, and I can still convey the distant heartbeat to the present. I was so sad to see that teacher Zi Catfish had canceled her registration. Teacher, your words remind me of a time when I fell in love at dusk at 15:30, when the roses covered the railings and the vines climbed up the bus stop. I am a passenger waiting for "two nothings". I want to buy a sure ticket. Maybe these words are too disgusting and pretentious, and they are only suitable for saying in the dead of night at midnight. But I really miss your words, the clips that belong to the heroine, I read them over and over again. I resonate with her and I resonate with the teacher. Best wishes. All goes well and you will get rich and prosperous.
Teacher Erwu, where have you been? I really want to watch Youth Love Story, oh oh oh oh oh
Erwu, take me away and elope to the moon together
Like a bird that never stops flying, it lands on a dead branch and looks at the rotting sky with its red eyes. Then it spat and flew away. (This ending gives me this feeling (starts gibbering)
I guess the photos of the aurora may have been sent to Nami ()
It's great, I will still be a free bird in the end
What's really fascinating is the author's narrative style!
Teacher Erwu, your writing is so unique. I like every article you write. I especially want to see your work again (crying)
Finally found you. In 2013, I read your article "How to Meet Your Godfather While Masked". It was love at first sight, which left a very deep impression on me who had just graduated from elementary school at the time. After that, I read your GGAD articles in Jinjiang off and on, and I thought why this author writes so well. In 2016, I happened to read your Nirvana in Fire fandom on LOF, and while swallowing the knife, I gave my heart to you. Forgive my slowness, I only discovered a week ago that these are the same person. Fate is so wonderful, it goes round and round, all my heartbeats are for you alone, and now I am in my second year of high school. You are a guy who always exudes charisma, I really like you so much.
It actually echoes from beginning to end, Xiao Mouse
So beautiful, charming heroine
Can I run with you as hard as I can? Toward the horizon It's not the end until the afterglow disappears
Is the teacher revising the Story of Youth? Saw it coming to the front
Hahahaha pass it on, Captain America is dying
Poor Chiwei, because you answered wrong last time.
Such a chic heroine, I love her
It's so good. I finished reading it in one sitting!
Wow wow wow, are you going to start your escape journey? Annoying Eric
I really like this kind of novel! How great!
Nami's text message made the painter figure it out
Let's escape together to see the Aurora.
Kami, you are so amazing qwq
Thank you Erwu, great!
After reading so many football articles, this one is actually the one that moved me the most. As many people have said, the protagonists of most of the novels have their golden fingers wide open and enjoy themselves as they please. It is satisfying to read it, but it lacks a sense of reality. But Forlan is different. He wasn't so perfect at the beginning. He was bad, careless, didn't like to take responsibility, and was stupid and stubborn. He insisted on staying in Real Madrid because of his chicken blood, and he couldn't get rid of him. But this also makes him flesh and blood. Compared with other flat protagonists in the novel, he appears more real, making people feel Fran's unique personality charm. Likewise, the other protagonists, like Fran, come to life here. Raul, who silently shouldered the responsibility and carried Real Madrid forward; Guti, who gave Real Madrid a red heart and watched the Bernabeu with Forlan in the night; and Casillas, who had been guarding Real Madrid's goal since he was a boy, but left with a reputation. To be honest, there is too much abuse of Cassie here. I couldn't stop crying when I read the chapter where Cassie left the team. Later, I kept thinking about when Cassie transferred in 2015, he choked up and couldn't speak in front of the camera. He is Saint Cassie at the Bernabeu, the hero of the Bernabeu and the hero of Spain. But no one is his hero. Fortunately, here, he at least still has Fran. And Zlatan Ibrahimovic, I like him very much as a player. He is such a unique person. People always say that he is a domestic slave with three surnames, but in fact, it is his own choice. There is nothing to be ashamed of. As far as he is concerned, his football skills are indeed good. But I think he is indeed too lonely in the Swedish team and is destined to be unable to win glory for the national team. But here he was rewarded with a Fran, which I was very happy about. (As far as this article is concerned, he was so sweet that he was so sweet. When I saw him and Fran kissing after the European Cup, I, who have always been jealous of people, didn't have any other thoughts. I was just excited about their friendship all night. They actually couldn't breed any love, but their friendship surpassed all friendships at that moment.) In fact, speaking for myself, I seem to prefer midfielders to backfielders than forwards. Behind every victory, their sweat is indispensable. When the forwards are cheering for goals, it is not easy for them to tackle, block, and defend behind the scenes, and sometimes they are infamous for this. Fran is such a backcourt player, and he happens to be my favorite type. I watched him go from a teenager to an uncle in his forties. It felt like I was always by his side, watching him smile evilly, watching him play with his teammates, watching him gallop on the court, sweating, watching him gradually mature, and watching the wrinkles engraved on his once young face bit by bit. I will laugh because of his smile and cry because of his sadness. There is no doubt that if Fran existed in reality, I would definitely be a fan of him for the rest of my life. Football is a profession that thrives on youth. No one is young forever, but some people will always be young. In the end, these protagonists Fran, Cassie, Guti, Raul, and Ibrahimovic are all old. In reality, the players who once accompanied us are no longer young for a long time, are gradually replaced by new players, and are gradually forgotten by people. But I am sure that I will always remember those players who brought me laughter and tears. They are the heroes in my heart forever. Finally, I sang "Better Man" by Robbie Williams for those lovely players. (By the way, I would like to express my gratitude to the author, "I'm Just a Defender" and "The Light of the Abandoned Son" are both very good-looking, and Arau is also one of my favorite protagonists)
I haven't been here for a few days and it's finally over! But I still praise my wife! What you wrote is great! The millions who love you also love you! Let's continue to meet in the next part!
Er Wu Dada You are my God!
Mrs! Miss you so much! To be honest, I have read all the volleyball-related articles in the article column three times [poor]. Does the teacher have a group? I really want to join a group to watch cars.
A very good story, I feel like I am going to fall in love with the heroine [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes]