Live as a cactus

I have been brewing this story for a long time. Although the final content may be a little different from the original idea, it does not prevent my love for it.

In the last story, for some reason, the style of writing is cold and generally not very satisfactory. But no matter what, it's finally over. Eunuchs are not my style.

Originally, I wanted to change my pseudonym like Yuxi, but I was a little reluctant to give up. Anyway, it is my painstaking and the beginning of my journey of no return.

That's all. Life is a one-line, and there is no real beginning. Good and bad, let's stand it together. But after all, the past is the past, no regret, no memory, no avoidance.

Now is the most important thing, with beauty in mind and working hard for the future. In the baptism of wind and rain, try to live as a cactus.

After half a year, I don't know how many people will remember me, let alone how many people will read my words in the future, but no matter what, I will insist.

In the past six months, I have completed several things, which can barely be regarded as a major event in life. Next, there will be a lot of things waiting for me to finish, step by step.

There is a saying: There is nothing important in life except death. Ask yourself, I can't do it with such an open-minded mentality.

Like Ling Xiao in this story, perhaps for her, there are many things in life that are more difficult than death. But so what? After all, she walked over. Even so, there are still regrets. About, this is life.

The most different thing about this story from the previous one is not because of their background, let alone the plot design. The most different story is the atmosphere it conveys. The temperature of the text can affect people's mood, whether it is the person who writes or reads it. Here, I want to create a warm and strong woman, not perfect, but kind. I hope someone likes her.