The writing is very plain, if you see please don't attack me with ginseng, I am purely venting my pain.
Essay.
Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory.
Zhang Xiulian's life was very unlucky. Forget it she was bullied when she was a child. Before she had a father, her mother was still a lunatic who abandoned her and her brother and disappeared without a trace.
She was given the script of a miserable little white flower, but she failed to live up to expectations in the college entrance examination, and she immediately mentioned being a married woman as soon as she opened her eyes.
When I was studying, I finally met someone I liked, but in the end, there was a drama of unresolved love.
She came to her senses and got married to the person she liked. When she looked up, she found that it was her uncle who she liked. He was holding a stand-in and turning black at every turn to ask her if she loved him.
Zhang Xiulian couldn't stand it anymore, so she wiped her face and stood on the top of the building, laughing: "I'm going to jump from here now. I don't believe I can't jump out of this devilish obstacle."
The essence is: the cowardly author wanted to commit suicide for a while. After he calmed down and lost the courage, he just rubbed his life and stuffed it into one dimension. He wanted that person to tell me whether people should live and how to live.
I have a glass heart, don't scold me. Eighty percent of what you see is my own experience, and the remaining twenty percent is fictional because I softened my heart towards Zhang Xiulian.
Of course you can scold me, it doesn't matter, I accept all good and bad comments, but then again, not many people should read it. After all, everyone reads for fun. It's too hard for me.
Intention: Go to hell with Kubi life.