Erguotou and Brandy

I wrote this article about Baiguo when I was in my second year of high school.

The history teacher tried to attract our attention by pulling unofficial history on the podium.

The blue sky outside the window.

There is always half a bottle of mineral water on the table.

Rollerball pen in black, red and blue.

From the second year to the third year of high school, I completed the first brandy and Erguotou.

I don't dare to express my emotions because I am too introverted and shy.

It wasn't until freshman year that I worked up the courage to publish it.

If you want to look up at the mountains, you cannot stay.

Right?

The character conceived in my head is fictional to you.

To me, they have body and soul.

Under the huge pressure of the third year of high school, I stuffed all my dark emotions into the suspect's mind and asked him to kill me to relieve my pressure.

Put all the happiness in the white pot, I hope they will keep this love for me.

I started to write the second white pot in my freshman year.

I begged my friend for the cover, please draw it.

Although the lines are not great enough.

But it always feels like it's mine.

That's my brandy and guo di.

That's my world.

It ended very hastily, and Cavin was interrupted for a long time in the middle.

I feel like... I can't bear it to end.

I want to keep writing and keep writing.

Guo Di, Brandi, Yang Zhen, Xu Yao, have a lot of fun and often win.

Even Ke Fan and Zeng Jiaqi.

I haven't figured out their stories yet, their lives are not over yet.

I just stopped writing.

Draw a full stop.

I don't know why, but I always feel a little sad.

I bow and apologize here.

The episode will be written.

When Jia Mian "died", I cried while writing.

Like a retarded_(:_」∠)_

When Yang Zhen died, I was indifferent.

Life cannot only be HE.

Incompleteness is also beautiful.

Maybe Mumu has grown up a little bit.

The head is still a little transparent.

I don't know when I can fully and completely tell the story in my head to everyone.

Please bear with me until I grow to that point.

Even if the writing is immature and the words are scarce.

The college entrance examination is coming soon!

Some high school readers remember.

Calm down.

Good luck with your exams.

Xinkeng will meet you soon!

I still hope that you will support us a lot!

I love you.

My Hong Kong is really good ()

The author has something to say:

love you bobobo