GL, Nianxia Orthopedics, Shu Zhiyun (sister) × Shu Zhilian (sister), modern
Trial excerpt:
Qi Lian's skin was pimpled by the hot and cold bath water, and she was shivering with cold. Zhiyun then understood that her beauty was like this, tattered and miserable.
It also looks like tiny little waves. Zhiyun is now fifteen years old and has never seen the sea.
She knew from books that the sea was blue, but the uncle who sold fish in the market told her that the sea was khaki, mixed with three thousand handfuls of sand. What color is the sea? Is it blue chalk in school? Is there more dirt than under the fingernails on the front table? Compared with the blue floral dress that my sister dreams of, it looks more like a fog.
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"You've been talking to yourself. You're arrogant, selfish, and arrogant. I hate you, I hate you so much..." At the end of her sentence, she seemed to be tired of scolding. She was so exhausted that she hit the wall with her heels and squatted down unsteadily.
Zhiyun covered her face, tears slowly overflowing from her fingers. She had never cried like this since her mother passed away more than ten years ago. Zhiyun's voice was weak, like a whisper in front of the Buddha, praying for good fortune: "Sister, I don't know what else to do besides hating you..."
Intention: If you love, don't twist it