
Mountain
山
by Thumb (Thunb)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 10k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeLove
- POVFemale Lead
- Age13+
- Coming of Age
- Realistic Fiction
- Tragedy
- Tsundere
Synopsis
I, the author of this article, have already posted a video in a certain book, and that video is somewhat controversial. Let me tell you first, the subject matter of this article is somewhat sensitive. The heroine has never fallen in love with the hero, and there is not even a trace of good feelings. To say that she likes her, it is only the hero who likes her. The heroine does not have any affection for the hero. If you don't like watching it, you can quit. There is no need to criticize me in the comment area. This introduction is presented in the first person (female perspective) At this time, the two of us were lying in the grass as thick as wool, looking up at the starry sky surrounded by tree branches. Fireflies were flying, and cicadas were chirping all around. In the distance, I could still hear the rumble of the train passing by, which was the sound of freedom. I am a city dweller and I rarely see scenes like this. Many tall buildings flashed past in my mind, and I stared at him: "Have you ever seen tall buildings?" He said calmly: "I've seen it." I was surprised: "When?" He looked at me: "From your eyes." Your pride, your contempt, your superiority, your contempt all exude the smell of the city. The people in the high-rise buildings are the same as you, standing in the steel forest, overlooking the ants on the ground. Under my gaze, he continued: "I won't let you be trapped in the mountains for the rest of your life." "You still have to go to college." That was the second year after I was abducted to the mountains. (Male protagonist's perspective) Then her dark eyes glanced left and right, and she asked thoughtfully: "If I could live my life again..." The cicadas are always very noisy on midsummer nights. At this moment, only her voice is hovering on the empty hilltop. I seem to be enjoying the moment, even to the point of being dissatisfied. "If you were born again, what would you do?" I thought for a while and said, "Become a people's policeman." She asked again: "Why?" Me: "Let every girl who was abducted into the mountains go home safely." ? She didn't speak any more, and I also fell silent. We didn't have much time to chat peacefully, and I was a little afraid that the topic would end, so I asked her instead: "What about you? What do you want to do?" I thought she would answer a writer, because she is a college student at Southwest Associated University. She once mentioned to me that Wang Zengqi and Shen Congwen were both extremely famous writers and graduated from Southwest Associated University. "Live your life in peace." After hearing her answer, the guilt deep in my heart surfaced again, and her ferocious look made me afraid and embarrassed. The relationship I had thought was easing with her seemed to be shattered in an instant. That was her second year here. Reading guide: 1. This article be 2. This writing practice book Intention: None