When Roy was free, he relied on his memories of taking a handicraft class to think about how to make that straw sandal.

Roy called the kind of grass that could be used to weave straw shoes and mats handmade grass.

For modern memory, as long as I think of something, I will always write it on this wall of my own.

Only I and Zitong know how to read these words.

Roy knew that if he didn't write down what he could think of, he would definitely forget everything after a long time in this world.

Roy writes down every day of his life in this world, just like Robinson who drifted on a desert island.

On the wall, there is how long I have been in this world, and how old I am.

There are also days when the purple pupil has left her for many days.

With the sturdy handmade grass in hand, Roy opened the door to the cave and looked out.

She stood on a platform and looked outside her fenced yard.

I found that the male named Yan had not come back until now.

"That male isn't going to be gone!" Roy breathed a sigh of relief.

She was actually lonely, but somehow, seeing Yan's eyes, Roy felt that there was something complicated, she always had the feeling that she was talking to her ex-boyfriend Zhou Song.

That feeling made Roy feel depressed.

Now, because he wants to live in this world, Roy is not so sad when he thinks of the past.

Especially the departure of Zitong, the sadness of losing Zitong has surpassed Zhou Song and Han Yiwei's betrayal of him.

"It's okay to go, this Yan, the feeling he gives me is always not as good as the purple pupil gives me, but he didn't do anything, and I don't know what to say." Roy still held a handmade grass that was very dry in his hand, and his eyes were pensive.

Roy put his thoughts in order, then went back to his cave, closed the door, thought nothing, and made the mat wholeheartedly.

She has a lot to do and a lot to write down.

When the sun was about to set, Roy rubbed his tired eyes, opened the door of the cave, and looked out of the cave with his clear dark brown eyes.

The fence blocked Roy's vision, and she couldn't see outside.

Roy still stood on his platform, wanting to see what the scenery outside the platform was like.

In the sky, a brilliant fire cloud spread all the way to the other side of the mountain, and the cyan mountain and the colored fire cloud looked extremely magnificent.

There are many birds flying in the sky, just like a beautiful scene of "the sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky".

The small river, which was not particularly far from his cave, was sparkling, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the surface of the river, and the fish swimming in it seemed to be dressed in colorful clothes.

Roy looked towards the side of the forest, looking at the forest, and in the middle of the forest, Roy noticed a small black dot.

Gradually, he ran towards his own house.

Roy didn't expect that this Yan would be able to be recovered.

She really didn't know how this Yan got lost.

Listening to the purple pupils, their sense of smell has always been very sensitive.

And in order to prevent others from finding it through their own smell, they tend to apply a kind of grass juice on their bodies.