My World

Chen Ziang only felt that the world in front of him was gradually becoming a little strange, and that was certainly not unfounded. By chance, he discovered his three worlds after that accident. "Yes." "I am Chen Ziang." "This is an essay from me. Maybe I will forget it in the future, but everything will happen truthfully." Under the light, he paused, and then wrote the last stroke. "Definitely." Then, he tore off the page with ease, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. He turned off the lamp and lay down on the bed with a funny posture.