Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

A friend is someone who knows who you really are but still likes you. The friends who were close to me, after learning about my stupidity and strangeness, remained by my side faithfully, and this was the only strong justification I could make for my absurd life.

"Xue Jie, you haven't been playing with us lately, what's the matter?" Chen Shuai inexplicably sent a message to Xue Jie, "Also, the person named so-and-so on Douyin has been contacting me to inquire about your news, I know that person's character, so I casually said a few perfunctory words, and then blacked him out, Xuejie, you have to take more precautions yourself." ”

"Okay, well, thank you Chen Shuai." Xue Jie felt so indebted, in addition to studying during this time, she was with depression, playing around, and being happy, forgetting that she still had a bunch of iron buddies, "I've been fine for a while, I haven't forgotten everyone." ”

"That's good, or we'll isolate you collectively, hahaha." Chen Shuai forgave Xue Jie, good friends don't need to explain anything, as long as you are good, it doesn't matter what we do. "By the way, I wrote a poem today, can you help me see if it works? Is there anything that needs to be changed? ”

"Okay, you can send it, I haven't seen your poem for a long time, and I miss it very much." Xue Jie saw that Chen Shuai was not angry, and began to peel off.

"Broken"

Flicking up is Liang Zhu,

The piano is cold and the strings are stained with tears.

If you want to send lovesickness without dawn,

The ends of the earth are broken.

- Chen Shuai

"Ouch, dizzy, why are you so sad?" Xue Jie read Chen Shuai's poems and was taken aback, Chen Shuai's previous poems were all positive.

"It's written for fun, haha, you see if you need to revise it." Chen Shuai politely sent a message to Xue Jie,

"This style is not suitable for you, if you change it, it is basically overturned and rewritten, see if you are willing to rewrite?" Xue Jie carefully read Chen Shuai's quatrain several times and gave her own suggestions.

"Forget it, I'll rewrite it another day, I won't toss it today, I asked them to play basketball in the afternoon." Chen Shuai sent a message to Xue Jie, and continued, "By the way, you are so good at writing poems, otherwise you will help me write them?" ”

"I don't write about the beauty of thought." Xue Jie didn't reply to this message anymore, and let Chen Shuai send messages from the left and right, Xue Jie didn't pay attention to it. Looking at Chen Shuai's quatrain, Xue Jie suddenly felt inspired, picked up the pen, and wrote a poem in the notebook,

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Want to give the autumn on paper,

It's a little cold, and the sleeves are closed.

Sigh lightly that the flowers are good for a long time,

Scattered into mud endlessly.

- Xue Jie

The vine that you longed to bloom roses has long since withered and died in the corner of your heart, but somehow, you find that it has secretly climbed the wall of your heart in disrepair and blossomed into petite camellias.

A false experience does not mean that we have lost the ability to love. The biggest "willfulness" of a person is to insist on doing what he likes regardless of everything, and only in this way can people say that my life is worth it.

"Xue Jie, I had a quarrel with your brother-in-law today, I was in a bad mood, I drank a lot of wine, and I was dizzy." In the evening, Xue Jie was reading a book, and suddenly, Sister Hua sent a message, "I see that you have hidden all your works, are you also in a bad mood." Sister Hua continued, "Silly boy. No matter what others say, I believe in you, hug. Depression will also believe. I know a few things. I know what it is, you didn't hurt me, I still like you. ”

"What's the matter? How inexplicable I am. "Xue Jiemeng is circled. Sister Hua is the person who loves Xue Jie the most, and she has always taken Xue Jie to her heart, this time she suddenly said this so inexplicably, Xue Jie knew that something must have happened, but Sister Hua didn't want to say more in order not to make Xue Jie sad.

"Sister, I believe you, my sister doesn't know what to say, anyway, you can do it." Sister Hua hesitated for half a salary, but still didn't say anything.

"Sister, I know who said nonsense. But I don't want to explain anything to myself, I don't know that person well, and he's not my person, so he doesn't know everything. I don't need to report anything to him and get his permission. "Xue Jie is not a fool, and her reaction will be faster than ordinary people. When Sister Hua hesitated and didn't know how to speak for a long time, Xue Jie had already guessed everything.

The rose lingers on the chamber of the spear, and when the rose is obsessed with your hand, blood will burst from your chest. Guess what, do you hurt? Then guess again, you have no quarrel with the world, is he idle.

Not all crushes deserve repercussions, it doesn't mean that hard work will be rewarded, it's not that I love you, and your life is in my custody. In this world, blood is not always sprinkled on the land where it should go, and it is very common for the truth to be ruined.