Wife loves to write silly white sweet

By the time he broke away from the state of writing, the sky was already faintly glowing with white light.

It is very detrimental to his energy to overdraw his energy to write.At this moment, he could clearly feel that his mind was aching, and the pain in his stomach did not relieve after a night of fermentation, but became more and more severe.But there was no great pain on Bai Tian's face.All his pain was given to that night.

That one, almost the same as now, sat alone until dawn at night.

That night, he was not as used to the pain as he is now. The body that had just undergone the operation was in severe pain after the anesthesia wore off, but he didn't even have the heart to complain about his pain.

The Bai family had already been destroyed, and he had just learned that his union with Huangfuqing was just a means for the Huangfu family to deal with the Bai family.Even so, he still believed that Huangfuqing really loved him.But on that day, the day before his birthday, he received a call from Huangfuqing, saying that he was engaged through Le Yue and wanted to break up with him.

He kept begging, from just regaining consciousness until his voice was hoarse.He didn't realize it, or rather realized it after a long time, when he started to beg, Huang Fuqing hung up the phone in a very decisive gesture without any hesitation.

And his throat, which was hit in the car accident, finally lost his voice completely due to long-term fatigue.Even so, when Ji Tong snatched the phone from him, he even kept facing the phone, uttering hoarse words that could not be formed.

These are the things he learned from Ji Tong later.And that night at that time, he just sat quietly, staring out the window.Obviously his birthday falls on a full moon, but his birthday has never been complete.

He sat like this all night, and when the sun rose the next day, he fell into a coma.Afterwards, there was a high fever, numerous critical illnesses, and the last reported paralysis.But at that time, for some reason, he felt that his heart would no longer fluctuate.

It was as if Bai Tian, ​​who used to be able to cry, laugh, feel heartache, and heartbeat, died that night through and through, accompanied by critical illnesses again and again.

Then, he accepted the proposal of the Huangfu family and was hidden in the Huangfu family's house as a dead person.At the same time, the half-disfigured Yan Huang who also experienced a car accident was also handed over to him.

Suddenly one day, Bai Tian really wanted to write a novel.

He felt that his reality was already too cruel, why couldn't he make the person he imagined happy?But he found that he could not imagine any happiness.For him, mutual consent is the rarest happiness, but for others, it is just the most basic condition.

He began to search around, no matter what sweet and greasy plots were put into the article, no matter how sweet it came from.As long as the two of them are together, they have to make all the plots he found.His writing was so sweet that it even seemed extremely flimsy, but he didn't care.

He just wants the existence he conceived to be happy, so he spares no effort to create happiness for them.But when he wrote those plots that would tire people, his expression was still indifferent.

He has lost the ability to feel happiness, and those fabricated plots can't fill the void in his heart, it will only make him feel more and more empty.

Then, he began to long for death.