On the day of the 100-day swearing-in ceremony, the playground was filled with people and countless balloons filled the sky.
Behind the command post
The girl clutched a balloon, which was as red as blood. Tears welled up in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes trembled.
The draft blew through——
Lifting up the flamboyant blond hair of the man sitting on the wall opposite, the young man swayed his long legs, playing with an autopsy report between his fingertips, and tapping his hands irregularly.
He smiled evilly and looked completely Satanic.
"Want it? Please."
Lin Xuyi was lost in thought. The balloon was pierced by a branch beside her. The sharp explosion brought her a little cold breath to look at him.
She raised her head
"One day, I will make you regret it."
The young man raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers
"It's what I asked for."
Then she jumped off the wall amidst her exclamations.
Lin Xutang had a notebook and wrote three sentences in his whole life.
March 2, 2020:
Jiang Yuyun.
January 1, 2021:
Jiang Yuyun.
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One winter, in the polar regions, under the starry sky, Lin Xutang turned to him and said:
"The balloon couldn't be released that time."
So he naturally hugged her and pointed at the two meteors streaking across the sky.
"She's there, and now she's never alone again."
March 2, 2029:
Maybe the world is meaningless, but the universe will eventually have our scratches.
The love story of independent and sober Satan
Sentence Reference/Han Shimei "The Waves Hug Me"
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Let's open a new trap, babies. This book has a cooler tone. The male and female protagonists regard each other as mortal enemies. If you mind, avoid lightning on your own.
Purpose: Independence from the world
