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The first part of the series "Eating Green Plums".
Personality
[Dad boy feeling x stubborn girl who is duplicitous but not honest]
Copywriting:
In the summer of 2016, Zhou Shuyu's parents divorced. Her mother chose to keep her, but her father asked her to make her own decision. That day, she wrote in her diary.
"When my heart is filled with sadness, I eat big meals.
Only the wind knows this kind of showing off. "
After years of digging out the diary, the 26-year-old woman added at the end: Only Feng and Yi Qun knew first.
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That was a rare quarrel between Yi Qunxian and Zhou Shuyu after they received the admission notice.
That time, they didn't speak for several months.
Later, after the reconciliation, Zhou Shuyu wrote a long text in his diary.
I always feel that life is too long, like walking against the current, stopping among the roaring waves, letting the wind blow and the waves twist, the surroundings are changing rapidly, leaving vague regrets in the air.
What can I keep? The snow melts, the spring breeze blows on my face, the seasons change, the waves rise one after another, the passing time is stinging, and the mechanical coldness comes from the skull, whipping the slow thoughts like a lag. In this fast food era, emotions are the cheapest souvenirs. It's a bit of intense color in a monochromatic world, but it's fleeting.
But time is like gurgling water, struggling to squeeze through the fingers, and the unholdable love threads disappear without a trace. The rain in my heart is washing away, but it becomes clearer and clearer. The coldness invades and continues unabated.
Increasingly, the hot blood is circulating, and the heat spreads to the torso.
I seem to be sick. Your eyes in the mist, the slightly curly black hair falling on your shoulders, the holy Aphrodite in the oil painting, the warm breath attracts, the lips and teeth meet, the wet soul overlaps, the clock stops.
In this illusory world, you are my only antidote.
Intention: Study hard
