Cold and ruthless attack × gentleness and indifference
"Shen Yisheng, you tried your best to save me when the coal mine collapsed. Five years after we fell in love, when I fell into the sea and my life was hanging by a thread, did you ever go to the hospital to see me?"
In the Anhai Manor villa, Yanmo stared at the potted cactus in the flower room, recalling the scene when he and Shen Yisheng fell in love five years ago. The nineteen-year-old young master Shen, who was down and out, said in an elegant and brisk voice: "Hey, you have made this thing so beautiful, why don't you pay more attention to me?"
I can't remember exactly how he answered.
At this time, he looked at the dilapidated new potted plants and realized that no matter how deep his feelings were, they could not withstand the erosion of time.
So he clapped his hands and placed the potted plant on someone's study desk.
He left a note: Those who raise living things to death are waste.
After saying that, I didn't go home for several days and spent my time outside.
Until one day I received a text message: The one who makes you leave home is trash.
Demining: Students who can't stand the bloody forced crematorium should avoid it
Intention: Kneel down to tell the prodigal son to turn back