This guy's name is Song Moruo.
Wen Chucheng's name led to him going crazy.
A big problem in my life is that I don't like to see other people get mad at me.
When I see someone with hair loss, my whole body becomes itchy, rashes, blisters, fever, talking nonsense, and I can't get out of bed. If I don't stand up, beat my chest, and find something to do, I have to stay in the hospital for three days.
This problem is difficult to cure.
So, Uncle Song bought a piece of rice paper and wrote a letter.
I examine myself three times a day.
Am I some kind of cheap person?
Enough, can you start feeling sorry for me?
Have I changed my habit of embarrassing others?
Nothing has been done so far.
This guy is a man who goes crazy every day and suffers from severe depression, severe anxiety, PTSD, mental breakdown, neurocognitive disorder, and irritability.
Single dog.
And he hangs out among all kinds of crazy people every day.
That day, Uncle Song was writing something in a milk tea shop. A couple sat down and kissed each other in front of him for half an hour. The man was still staring at us, Uncle Song, with a domineering expression.
Song Moruo instantly transformed into a suspect named Song, picked up the milk tea and swung it into the man's face.
This guy was accused of picking quarrels and causing trouble. He traveled through time just one second before leaving the police station.
Yes, I encountered a subversive system.
System: Fight fire with fire to see who is more subversive.
Song Mou: Create and kill people, the system takes priority.
The world is so big and full of wonders. Pediatric hospitals, school dormitories, rubbish movies and TV series, certain music comment sections, shopping mall toilets and maternal and child care rooms... The most indispensable thing in the world is epilepsy.
From then on, we, Mr. Song, opened the gongs and drums, and had reason to go crazy in a moral and regular manner.
Again, I don't believe there is no normal human being in this world.
If you want to go crazy, I should have had a diaphragm early.
It is pure crazy literature, an amateur pastime, and there is no sense to talk about. The author believes in using the life-saving straw that the drowning man grasps to break the camel's back.
Accusing everyone in the world, including myself.
A little love.
If you are crazy, you will be calmed down by reason and then join the attack peacefully.
1V1, HE
Intention: I am a tractor. Whoever creates something is incompetent.
