In reality, they always have many problems to solve.
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Act XXX:
The sky was clear, the water was sparkling, and pure white swans swam across the lake in groups.
Yiru leaned on the railing of the bridge and said, "I'm so lonely." She looked at Zeng Cen as she spoke.
"The so-called loneliness means that you try your best to say something, but no one hears or understands you."
"Then you are lonely too." Yiru stretched out her hand to grab the faint breeze.
"No." Zeng Cen said. "He who wants to talk is lonely. Have you ever seen me want to talk to anyone?"
"No." Yiru shook her head. "You're too lazy to talk to anyone else."
"So, why do you feel lonely?" Zeng Cen looked at Yiru and asked.
Yiru smiled, but looked away, lazily lying on the railing. After a long time, he said again——
"So lonely."
Act YYY:
Zhao Lin couldn't help but look back again.
The two men stood together as if they were born to stand together.
"Zeng Cen——"
Zhao Lin remembered what he once said to one of the people.
"——There are so many outstanding people in the world, do you know why I want to be you?"
The two people finally disappeared into the sea of people, and this was the last time he looked back.
Act ZZZ:
In fact, Shen doesn't feel that he is very powerful at all. But he believes that believing that you are really good is a must.
So he said to the person in front of him: "——After all, I am so powerful." No matter who was in front of him.
Until someone laughed in front of him.
"What are you laughing at?" Shen Qi asked.
"You really look like a panicked rabbit." Yiru kept laughing.
Act AAA:
Lin Jin looked at the palm stretched out in front of him, hesitant. Finally, she carefully put her hand on it. The warmth of her palm spread from her palm.
"This hand has touched the sea." Yiru tightened her hand and held Lin Jin's hand.
"Come to me, okay?" Yiru said to her.
In short, this is the story of the above people. They are all helpless stories.
Concept: Everyone is in an airtight iron house, and others are just a cool breeze that occasionally blows through this stuffy iron house.