Ji Feng's pained voice rang out: "If you leave this time, I won't wait here for you."
Tong An'an stopped in her tracks, then quickly fled the scene.
Ji Feng held Tong An'an tightly in his arms, his voice filled with pain, helplessness, and heartache. "You fool, if I hadn't waited here for you, what would you have done, silly girl?"
Tong An'an buried her face in Ji Feng's embrace and wailed like a child who had never grown up.
After a long while...
Tong An'an hiccuped and raised her little face, wet with what could have been either tears or snot. With a strong nasal twang, she said, "I wouldn't do anything. Anyway, I've decided I'm sticking with you for the rest of my life, Teacher."
Enter this pit with caution. This is just an incomplete piece I wrote to relieve boredom and stress!!!!
It might still end up abandoned, too!!!!
The full text probably won't exceed 10,000 characters, so it's an extremely short story = =
I wrote this on a whim, with no overall outline. I'll just write whatever comes to mind.
Note: This story probably won't have any angst???
Portal to my completed older work: The Modern Female Creator God
Portal to my new work: The Bitter History of Fan Xiaowa
Theme:
If only it could be written into a long novel. I think it must be a sentimental article! A little bit regretful!
It's a little short, but it looks good.
The updates were too slow and too infrequent. It was a waste of my energy. I gave up. . . . . . . . . . . . .
Don't be lazy, author, I'm looking forward to it
Damn, don't be fooled! I will always follow you! Make a fist!