Chen Le felt that he was sick, not just casually, but in a physical sense.
In the junior high school where gangsters were rampant, Chen Le successfully established himself as a marginalized figure with his fresh and refined temperament and taciturn personality. After successfully promoted to high school, he once again evolved into an image that should be avoided by strangers.
A cold male god? No, no, no, when Chen Le picked up the knife and pointed it at his wrist for the first time, his positioning of himself was clear. He was a psychopath from the inside out.
When Chen Le went to college, he thought his symptoms would get better, but the unfamiliar environment and bad reality hit him hard again.
When he picked up the knife and pointed it at his wrist again, a pair of big eyes looked straight at him in the darkness.
Chen Le: Is it okay to respect the fate of others and let go of the need to help others?
The other party stretched out his hand and shook his hand solemnly: OK.
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Chen Le once searched which countries and regions can provide people with happiness.
Fang Linzhi nodded after hearing this, and wrote for a long time in the small notebook he carried with him. Then he raised it and asked him seriously: Is there anything he missed?
Chen Le replied calmly: No, but I heard that Anle is very expensive. I will save the money first. Are you willing to accompany me?
Fang Linzhi raised the case sheet in his hand and smiled like the sun in June: Yes.
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Depression, pessimism and optimism in fighting cancer
Purpose: Live well