Demining:
The writing is poor, the logic collapses, and there is no outline.
It is an atypical ancient fantasy novel. I just want to write a story about a group of teenagers in my mind. If you like this story, please feel free to comment!
You can eat CP in private, but please don't dance too much. After all, I am a friendly party~
Sand sculpture version:
Qi Huaizuo swore that the biggest mistake he made in his life was getting together with a group of fools.
He was wrong, he was really wrong, he should not have come to Beijing, and he should not have opened his mouth to eat that skewer of barbecue.
When you see them, you should just run away and go back to the countryside to live in peace with the world.
This way he won't be dragged around the streets like a fool, looking like some ruffian.
"Sooner or later... Sooner or later we will kill those guys."
Qi Huaizuo looked at the people hugging their legs and pretending to cry in front of him, lying on the ground spinning and rolling, and sitting on the chairs happily drinking tea and watching the show. He felt as if a group of ducks were noisy in his head.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. I just think they are noisy.
Serious version:
They were originally just a group of dashing teenagers. Responsibility, conspiracy, power, and people's hearts have worn away the youth's desire for freedom. They are trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. Some people may leave, some may die, and some may desperately want to save the situation, but it doesn't matter. The time we met is enough to support everyone to reach the corresponding ending.
Then smile and say hello just like when we first met.
Intention: I want us to be able to go back to the way we were when we first met