[Original God Yinan] Drink Blood Cup Together

*Reminder before reading: This article belongs to the Four Different Philosophy Books. It has a lot of details, and the rhetoric is flashy but has no substance or even no splendor. The author's mental state is extremely poor, and it is not suitable for children or fans of fast food literature. *Warning: The ending of this article belongs to BE or TE. All three characters are described in ambiguous ways and are subject to spiritual impurity. There are a lot of abstract descriptions, the original protagonist is huge, and there are a lot of OOCs. The author is not responsible for any creation and is honored to do so. *Sources of thoughts for this article: "The Outsider", "Anna Karenina" and "Falling" *Have a car. ……………… Maslanlo was a bartender employed at the [Angel's Gift] tavern, and he seemed to be a solstice person, about three years ago. He said to his kind-hearted boss secretly in his heart: You are so great, so great that it is difficult for me to have ambiguous feelings for you. But they finally kissed each other on the lips, and then discovered that Diluc Legenfeind, like Maslano Casablanca, was an ordinary person with warm lips. So he had his own fire. Avoid, avoid again and again. Death, death, death over and over again. He emphasized that "death is my best attack on life." Because of this, they had too many feuds. Maslanlo felt very deeply about this fire's recklessness, as if he was alive, but everything was already doomed. … Then he wrote: "I am a cup of warm memory, and I will sleep in the snowy mountains forever. If I can die, I hope it will be in a drunken, beautiful, tearless afternoon." Hey, this is pretty good, man, just be content. Diluc Legenfend was in a daze when he heard this, and he accidentally broke the newly cleaned glass goblet with a "bang". The glass fragments were shattered into pieces, and each piece hid a smiling Maslanlo like ice and snow, reflected in his eyes, smiling quietly, as if looking at him from a distance on the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain. ………… Intention: He just fell asleep quietly, and then ushered in tomorrow