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I sat on the windowsill, dangling my short legs, staring blankly at the sunset in the distance, like a salted egg yolk, and cried bitterly on the tree. I really don't understand why their short lives should be squandered like this.
"Xiaotong, I didn't go to college again ... this time I'm not willing to ... I missed more than 50 points last time, and this time I only missed two points. Am I destined to miss you? " I looked at the slippers on my feet. "no! Give up so easily, children will definitely look down on you! " I clenched my fist and looked at only half of the salted egg yolk in the sky, and the future was boundless.
"oh! Son! Don't be too hard! " My mother looked up and saw me sitting on the windowsill with a black-bone chicken she had just bought from the vegetable market. I almost had a heart attack.
"Mom-I don't feel bad, just sit here and watch the scenery!" I feel happy, why, I am so afraid of pain, and I am afraid of death. Suicide by jumping off a building is not my style!
"Son, you darling stay, don't move! Mom is coming up! " She still doesn't believe in my unswerving confidence to live, and insists on running with her fat legs, but it turns out that she runs at the same speed as she walks, except that her upper body shakes more.
"abundant clothes! Feng Yi! " I ...
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