——I am in a desolate world, falling and sinking. No one saves me.
Standing against the wind, Jie Menglan reached out and grabbed the cigarette from Chuying's mouth, brought it close to his own lips, and took a puff.
The wind was so strong that day that Chuying's red eyes could not be seen clearly.
Jie Menglan smoked the cigarette and coughed suddenly, "This cigarette is so strong, you can still smoke it, cough cough cough..."
Chuying raised her eyes and looked at Jie Menglan without saying a word.
The cigarette was extinguished by the dream interpreter, threw it on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and kicked it aside.
"Chu Ying, you are free only when your happiness and happiness are not attached to anyone or anything. Otherwise, whether you are in prison or walking on the street, you are your own prisoner." ①
Every moment passes and moves forward.
Pretending to be a tolerant girl & an arrogant and enthusiastic boy
Note: ① quoted from Sadhguru's "Midnight Conversations of the Soul"
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Must read before reading: 1v1, HE, double c.
The male and female protagonists are not perfect, so please don't criticize them and decline writing guidance.
Purpose: Working hard for a life of freedom and unfettered freedom
