A black leather cord wound around her pale fingers as she held it high above her head. The colorful glass bead hanging from it caught the blue sky and gave off a faint glow.
Just like Jian Lan's seemingly faint longing over the past thirteen years, which still made her heart race and left a trace of bitterness inside.
If the white dove could return to the blue sky and find freedom,
If the maple leaf could return to the branch and keep it company,
If we had never been separated, could we have had all the things we never got to have?
Whenever she thought of that other him, she would stare into the mirror and blink furiously. Snowflakes in her eyes seemed to imprint his slender silhouette, again and again.
Through the tangled loves and hates of youthful confusion, through all the partings and reunions, the cycle went on and on.
To be honest, I think it's difficult to write modern words. If I'm not careful, either the plot or the text will become popular. That's why I avoided modern words and wrote ancient words. But everyone has their own strengths! Ion has also been writing modern words~ Come on Mu Liang
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The beginning makes people feel sad. The world of children can be so sad. I have collected it and will read it carefully. I am also new to Jinjiang. Let's support each other! □//Www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=890275
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Tintin, not every divorced child has the same heart. So your writing of Jian Lan is very good Just write down what you think. Writers born in the 1990s are all unique Support you
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