I now feel like I'm a rotten person, a terrible person, I'm making enemies everywhere, and I must be naïve and unreasonable in the eyes of these people. I tried to distract myself in this way, but it worked, but I was actually isolating myself.

But as much as I say

"Don't call me that, I don't like it."

He didn't come back to me at noon.

After I returned the gift money he had given him on the platform, he still said something

"Come on Brother Zhuo"

"Come on the 19th"

"Get nervous!"

It's like a match in the snow.

I remember hearing from my high school roommate that he had a bad time with his grades, had a bad time, had a fight with his parents, and had just broken up with his girlfriend. When washing the kiwi, the kiwi rolls to the ground.

He hugged the kiwi and cried all afternoon.

Now that I see these messages, I suddenly burst into tears, I wrote a lot, I wrote that I felt like I was a terrible person, and I had no friends around me now-

I deleted these again

"Thank you very much, I really appreciate it"

I'll send it.

It's not the world isolating me, it's me isolating the world. There is a hole in the heart, and all the emotional things pour out with the mouth. A little longer, and I'll be back like lightning.

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