Empty City

I relied on my own unique imaginary city for myself to play, but when the desolation and loneliness under the city's imaginary surface gradually swallowed me up, life and fantasy were closely intertwined. Was it my own mind that was causing trouble, or was the development of life numbing me? I use my unique writing style to write about the years we have lost together. You will see yourself in my story, and we co-exist. However, the fact is that the complicated twists and turns of my story will guide you. At the end of the story, you will find that that is not the real me. So where will I be in this story? Maybe everyone will have a different answer. Everything is unknown, in your consideration and conjecture... ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋++ ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋++ Different you, different me, same us Because you enter, you will understand yourself Of course, the biggest comfort to you and me is that you will pay attention to me until the end I look forward to your pertinent opinions. Maybe your unintentional ideas will help me. QQ: 2372918996 (If you are the one) ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋ ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋ ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋ ＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋＋