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November 05, 2019, our special encounter On November 22, 2019, we started a wonderful journey This article is a real life record~

. One. Some. Small. Therefore. Thing. . When you're unhappy, just write it down, just as you're reminiscing about the past.

In a small city, living an ordinary life, tasting ordinary life, small town, small world

Confidant is the word for erudition, trust and tacit understanding. Technically observe the other person's body and limbs to get the details. Infer life habits through details, make up a person's overall life from habits, and express the other person's inner essential needs.

I wrote it myself, don't comment if you don't like it

Life may not be as you wish, but please don't give up!

When we envy the fish, why don't they envy us?

A girl's journey from high school to university. Simple, silly, pretentious. Maybe you have experienced it too.

A person's life is not long or short. It's rare to meet someone you are willing to give to, so I only talk about Bashan Yeyu with one person.

In a time when the world was cold, only blood was the eternal theme.

I really like a popular saying on the Internet: Do you miss the summer of last year, or the people of that summer? For me, I miss that summer because of the people that summer. I am Rouroo, I am Rourou. I got this nickname that summer. I'm very happy that I had that group of people during my high school days when I didn't have much fun. Lao Zhao, our class teacher, is fierce in appearance and soft in heart. Although he subjects us to "brutal and inhumane training" every day, he will always be our "parent". There are sixty-six people in this class, seven boys and fifty-nine girls. There are ten people in the dormitory, including Xianlian, Mo Xiaoxi, Xiaoyou, Manman, Bieyu, Sister Huaer, Yanjiu, Xueshen, Meiya and I, Rourou. We met in 2018 and spent two and a half years together. -- This is a novel, this is our memory of that summer. This is a novel, this is our youth.

I don't know what you think about boys growing long hair. I don't know how you see other people's eyes. My own road is long and difficult.

Some complaints will make people feel better if they are spoken out, and I hope everyone can give me some opinions. That's all.

Time flies so fast, I can only do this to keep some good things, so that when I get old, it will be easier to look back on my youth

Time moves forward, but memories always flow backward. I don't want to recall it in the future, only a superficial impression. When life counts down, I want to record the process.

Personal essay, written out of boredom.

Puppy love is really not advisable, because you may become bad at studying and fail to get into a good high school. But if you meet someone you really like, you might as well secretly set a small goal in your heart, and then work hard silently to become a better person! Even if we are not together in the end, the outcome will still be good. There will always be regrets in life, and having no regrets is the biggest regret.

Xiao Keke, who has been single for many years, met his first love An Chao after being introduced by his best friend. Love experience from start to finish. (In the article, Keke is 17 years old and An Chao is 18 years old. Because it is my own story. So it is puppy love. And I am no longer in school and working.) (I wrote this book because no one listened to my story, so I wanted to tell others. I don't like to walk slowly.)

Everyone feels that dreams have no boundaries, just like water without roots. We don't know where it comes from or where it leads. We keep trying to pursue the essence of dreams and never return~

Human life is long, yet short. The days I spend with you are my story. We came into this world alone. Loneliness occupies most of us. Me and you, "me and me", hope to take good care of ourselves in the lonely days.

It is the regret of youth and the best memory. It makes me understand what love is.

I feel that the girl I like is playing with me, but I have no proof. As time goes by, and after I find out who she is, my impression of her becomes worse and worse, and I don't recognize her anymore...

The content is purely fictitious and is only expressed in the first person. A long time ago. People call love from the heart affection.

I'm just like Sisyphus A huge slope of struggle and pain The rolling boulder is nothing else It's my exposed heart that has been tortured and bumpy throughout my life. My whole life is destined to roll down from the peak of myself over and over again on the bumpy slopes.

My online dating experience with him

It's an essay. It's about trivial things in life. It's good to write them down.

Emotional love and rational choice

Life Essay~ I would like to use this book to record the four years of college life of me and my friends.

There is no story. It tells the story of a girl with depression and her loved ones. The story is neither long nor short, but it is enough to be classified as regretful when remembered.

My child, why should I love you? Things can be bought, things can be done, and emotions can be vented, but what can I guarantee you about your future?

And I only looked into her eyes. I didn't care what the crowd was cheering for.

Those helpless frustrations and self-righteous arrogance are just to tell me that you are a small and insignificant person.

There is no such thing as a straight man in this world, it's just that he doesn't love you enough.

Pillow talk, that is, jotting down things before going to bed. I am a mother born after 1985 who once worked as a calligraphy and painting editor. My baby is two years old. I have nothing to do and want to write down the trivial things on the way to raising my baby. When I read it when I get older, I don't feel that this time was wasted.

I like my husband so much, this lovable little brother, who records our wonderful life~

I hope there will be more understanding between parents and children

Pursue the author's spiritual reading. Become a good partner for every teenager and child

You can't take care of your baby if you go to work, and you have no income if you don't work.

I just wanted to write a simple story, maybe most of us have experienced it.

Live your own wonderful world

It's a real story. It doesn't matter if you like it or not! I'm not making this up. It's a true story! ! !

If "what if" could come true, would we really get what we want? (The protagonist Tang Meng has no gender setting)

This short novel is adapted from what I saw and heard during my three-day trip to Shenzhen last year.

Someone needs to clean up the ordinary footprints, let the flowers become flowers, let the trees become trees, and give yourself back to yourself...

Write out your truest feelings and listen to your truest voice

Well, this work is just a story about me coming to vocational education. I will write about some things or people that have influenced me. These things are very vague and make me very confused about what to do. Sometimes I feel that I have done something wrong, but I still choose to persist.

Seeing that I have just turned thirty, I don't have many hobbies at the moment. Only writing makes me happy. When I first tasted the taste of love, I suddenly became enlightened and could write a lot of love poems. Over the years, I wrote love letters tirelessly and expressed my heart to him over and over again. I never got love. Fortunately, I found a way not to be lonely. I turned myself into a team. With a rich heart, I had no energy to look for troubles on my own. So I became more and more interested in every little thing in life, a truth, a bowl of instant noodles, and a kitten. I wanted to record it here. I hope he is not the only reader.

These are short stories that I usually think about while walking, in relatively brief language. I go for a walk every day. When I get tired, I sit by the lake and think about the philosophy of life.

All contents in this work are my own thoughts and have nothing to do with others. There may be things in it that you don't like, and I hope you read it with caution. Thanks. What I write about the countryside in this article is almost based on what I have seen and heard and what my parents usually say. What I write about the city is almost based on my own understanding after watching videos.

A book about stuttering. It tells the story of a stuttering patient...