I listened to the song I had listened to in the South Courtyard before, and I wondered what I was sad about.

I'll forget what I'm grieving about now too.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and I walked from the laboratory to the classroom, and the lights were still on, so I was probably going to graduate school.

When people are busy, there is no ideology, or is it said that people can only be busy without ideology?

The weather was a bit cooler tonight, and I was wearing red short sleeves, white bottoms, and pants like a robe.

There are rows of street lights, and my shadow is also a person.

Some of the street lights are not turned on, and the street lights here are all yellow, and I do them to shine, and I envied how this light can be so bright for a while.

It's all over now, it's all over. The history of struggle is over.

I called my fellow and said you don't have to work hard now, just play.

I don't have anything I like to play, just like I told Teacher Duan

"I'm empty inside."

"I'm always doing these collective things, but I'm actually very selfish."

"For extra points?"

She said.

"No, it's not that material haha"

"I'm just using these to dilute the hollowness in my heart"

There's nothing to do, so I'm going to do experiments and listen to their group meetings.

There is no one in my dormitory, and I must not sleep at night, in fact, some people also have difficulty sleeping.

"What are you lonely, aren't you lonely, didn't this senior sister come to chat with you?"

My sister sat on the swivel chair, I didn't turn my head, I glanced at her through the glass in front of me, and the transparent glass became a black mirror at night.

"Senior sister, people are subjective and objective, I am subjective and lonely, and those you are next to are objective."

"The strong are lonely."

I'm kidding again.

I remember that the ginkgo tree had long been said to be extinct, and as I walked forward, I watched the leaves of the fan make the street lamps dyed golden.

It's eleven o'clock, and you have to pace quickly, or the dormitory door will be locked.

It's okay, it's a big deal to go back to the lab and sleep.

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