"The Astringency Fades Slightly"

My name is Di Wutong, I have a crush on Shi Heng and I pay attention to him silently Until one day I witnessed his death in person, but he came back to life the next day, changing the perceptions of people around him, and became something unfamiliar to me. That careless smile that seems to have been premeditated... Huh? Who is he? Where did he go? "Do you want him back?" "..." "What are you willing to give?" "... Everything" It turns out that everything is self-cultivation ... Monster Is that so? How did I know that all this was destined to happen? First person, partial to imagination and philosophical thinking, short writing practice essays Concept: Is the sun that set yesterday and rises again today really the sun of yesterday? This article is derived from a poem written by the author on a whim.