So then, Ai

Author: Peng Jiuyang
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Publish Date: 2003-11-01
Features: I love a colorful life and always feel that the heavens created me not to be solely devoted to one man, so I've been drifting. I'm afraid of a man getting close to my life, I'm afraid others will truly understand me, I love mystery. I believe that the heavens gives everyone one or several talents, and I'm fortunate to have found one—writing. It lets me imagine, it fills me, it gives me hope, and it helps me find myself. Give me a book, and I'll make myself cry; give me a pen, and I'll make the world cry. Xiao Ai stands foolishly in the empty room, feeling the air filled with a complex scent, stifling and suffocating, making it hard to breathe. Xiao Ai wonders, what does she really have? Her parents and relatives in the northeast? A job she worked hard to get? The care from Winter and Ayin? But do her loved ones truly care about her? How long can she keep her job? Is that care a bit deformed? Alas, perhaps only a lonely heart remains! No! No! No! At least, she has a good friend "Xi" who is getting closer and closer, silently caring for her from afar.