[I picked up a rose that was about to wither, carefully removed the dry branches, held it in my hands and cared for it carefully. After a long, long time, the rose finally bloomed for me]
[Third person person in the text] Text text:
"Jonah Ass, although he is a rare S-class male insect, he is too ruthless. It is not surprising that he ended up like this." The gorgeously dressed insects shook their wine glasses, snickering, and talked about my failed first half of life.
There is nothing in this world that I cannot obtain. I have always believed that
Just like the lowly female bug who gave birth to me whispered in my ear
You were born to have everything
As a male born to a female slave, my initial level is not high, at least compared to several male worms of the same generation in my family.
But so what, I risked my life by drinking the over-the-top potion I bought on the black market. Even if blood oozed from my pores and my pupils were so painful that they were tearing apart, I still bit my lip.
The core position of the family, the unruly female insect, the most gorgeous rose, as long as I want it, I will die to get it.
But all this stopped that year. The arrogant and domineering villain finally came to an end in the story, reaping the consequences, and a pair of sentient beings crossed the biggest obstacle and came together.
And what about me? Where am I? I am silent in the mud of the garbage star. The dirty muddy water wraps up the exquisite and gorgeous clothes, just like the first half of my life, which was full of gold and jade but was filled with ruins.
I lamented that my life was about to pass away, and I stretched out my hand to measure the moon on the deserted star. In the haze, cold and slender fingers grabbed my arm. In a daze, I saw the moon.
"I caught the moon"
(The writing is too ugly and there is no outline yet. I will revise it completely when I complete the college entrance examination this year)
Intention: Discover love, find love