Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

Doing one thing is fun, and it is precisely said that yin is suitable for doing this. Feeling good from the heart is the most important guide for me. My white and my life is a huge glowing white page, and I can do whatever I want. ——Tang Tang (Le Yun)

When Xue Jie woke up after fracture surgery, it was already dark. After this catastrophe, Xue Jie wanted to confess a lot of truths, and she knew what it meant to cherish.

If anyone says to me: I love you! This is definitely not original, the original is with Mom and Dad. For Xue Jie, in addition to her parents, she is depressed.

Let you be as beautiful as a fairy, let you have all your talents, once you become a vegetative person, except for your parents, who wants you! Who else would want you!

I want to be depressed! When Xue Jie learned everything that depression had done for her from Chen Shuai, Xue Jie was inexplicably distressed and depressed. depressed and said to Chen Shuai: Even if Xue Jie becomes a vegetative person, he will take care of Xue Jie for the rest of his life.

Depressed and for the safety of Xue Jie, he ran to the temple to beg the Bodhisattva, asking the Bodhisattva to make Xue Jie better, and he was willing to use his ten years of life in exchange for the safety of Xue Jie.

Who doesn't love such a boy?! Xue Jie fell in love with this big boy completely. Yes, love! It's a kind of love that doesn't want anything, as long as you're happy, I'm happy.

Taste all the flavors of life, only then can you know the warmth and coldness of the world. Loved by oneself, betrayed by oneself, crucified by oneself, taken down by oneself. In fact, if the snow can't fall, it can't stop the white. The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in the world always have their own wind and moon, you will have it, and I will have it.

Partridge Day

@雪洁

No wonder Hongchen is drunk, and hatred in the world is crazy

The beard is white without Zen clothes, and the green lantern dream has broken the intestines

Pray now, wait for peace, I write poetry with my heart's work

In front of the Buddha, he made countless wishes, only asking for a pillar of incense in Lingshan

- Depressed Child

"Xuejie, are you feeling better today? Does it still hurt? If there's anything wrong with you, you have to tell me. Early in the morning, depression sent a message to Xue Jie,

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt much, it's getting better every day." Xue Jie did not forget to return to depression after infusion. "You go to work, don't worry about me."

Overflow with yourselves, rain upon yourselves on scorched wilderness. In the end, I knew what I wanted, a cup of roasted fairy grass milk tea with an extra serving of raisins, and free time to watch the clouds.