Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

"Linjiang Immortal" @雪洁

Mo Dao acacia is easy to change, and the tears do not see the yin

Still sighing last night

When to hold Yi sleeves, hold an umbrella and go south

How can you forget this relationship? The noodles are shy and fragrant

It's like the first time I saw my soul

The deceased is in the bottom of his heart, gently saving his life

- Depressed Child

"Xue Jie, this is the word I filled in for you, see if you like it or not." Early in the morning, depression sent a message to Xue Jie.

"I'll see." Xue Jie had just eaten breakfast and was waiting for the infusion, when she suddenly saw the depressed information, and she was so happy. "Wow, the little brother is amazing, so beautiful, no need to modify, I like it very much. Thank you, Shuaishuai. The more Xue Jie watched it, the more she liked it, and she read it several times in a row.

The morning sun faded inch by inch, and I didn't have time to think about the dusk. The schedule dissipated, the pupils blurred, how many unspoken, and finally drifted away and became bookless. At that moment, the only person in his eyes.

Often in the middle of the night, when I have no sleep, I remember the past. I only know that there is a person who has fallen into my eyes and never forgotten it.

Time flies, and there is no need to ask about the results. Come and come, scatter and scatter. I wish there was a moment, and I was also your reluctance.

Xue Jie silently took out a pen and wrote a poem for depression.

The Qingyu Case. Acacia

@消沉公子

Jinnan Jieshi Lingxiao Road. More restricted, floating.

Jiuli light cold incense darkness. Sunny Wind Bamboo Courtyard, Flying Flower Zhu Household. Xiao looks at the return of spring.

The gossamer is rising in the twilight. Paper-and-pencil new questions, short and long sentences.

How deep is the lovesickness? Xichuan Juanjing, Gusu Liangxu. Watch the dusk rain together.

- Xue Jie

Xue Jie counted that she was depressed and got off work, so she sent it to Depression, wanting to make Depression happy.

If I could, I would like to collect the whole landscape of the world, and imprison it with those dusty verses. It's like the cold wind imprisoning a person's heart and turning it into a posture of loving you when a dead leaf falls.

"Thank you, little fairy, it's so well written. Why do you know how to use any word card, amazing, my treasure. After reading the poem that Xue Jie gave him, he was very excited. Depression is from Shanxi, Xuejie is from Sichuan, this word cleverly blends the names of Shanxi and Sichuan, how can you not let depression move.

"You're happy if you like me, and you won't waste a piece of my heart." Xue Jie happily sent a message to the depressed.

Since depression and Xue Jie reconciled, they no longer log in to a short video. The days together are simple and happy. As soon as I am depressed, I will send a message to contact Xue Jie, and I will do my best to accompany a boyfriend. And Xue Jie has the company of depression, she is happy every day, and her body is recovering better and better day by day. Xue Jie said to depression more than once: "I like the days like now, happy and happy." Depressed listening, he tried his best to protect Xue Jie, and no longer let her be wronged a little.

Don't say that the sky is wasted and the earth is old, I just wish everything is fine in the distance. Let the wind of Shanxi, with the sound of the flute, cross the small bridge, step across the water, and come to your side. Look, a crescent moon, from the end of the sky to the corner of the sea, conveys my love for you.

Sometimes, it is not the thing itself that remains in our hearts, but the space vacated after it leaves. —Robert McFarron

Caring is the expression of love, missing is connection, and coquettishness is the manifestation of emotional sublimation. I burn the heat in my heart, good morning and good night every day, not to find trouble, but to be sincere and love for you. In the abundance of love, I hope that all I have done for you is worthy of your possession and love.

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"Chen Shuai, no matter what others say in the future that depression is not good, I don't believe it, I only believe depression." Xue Jie said firmly to Chen Shuai.

"Well, I don't doubt that I will be depressed if those people say anything in the future. It's my fault to delete the depressed WeChat, and I'll apologize to him in person later. Xuejie, don't be angry, I also think that depression is not that kind of person, it's just that as a good friend, you are a girl, so I care about your safety. Chen Shuai is very helpless, there are always people on the Internet who have nothing to do and say bad things about depression. also always sent some chat screenshots, which made Chen Shuai lose his judgment. Chen Shuai was worried that depressed was a liar, so he deleted the depressed WeChat and secretly continued the investigation. But the investigation came and went, except for the master, no one said the right and wrong of depression.

Today, Xue Jie inexplicably called and scolded herself, thinking about it seriously, she was indeed depressed. A big man, how can he listen to the wind and rain, and without evidence, he will deduct hats from others. "It's really my fault." Thinking of this, Chen Shuai sent a message to Xue Jie, asking Xue Jie to recommend the depressed WeChat to herself.

There was no light on the way forward, and I desperately tried to catch it, but I fell into a nightmare. can keep loneliness, but can't resist cruelty. Those tenderness and sweetness stranded by despair are the most beautiful desires of my life.

——Tang Tang (Le Yun)