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This president is a bit bad.
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Categories: words and feelings
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The beginning of the story. She asked: Helian Chun, people like you, do you know what love is? He skimmed his lips in a thin smile: love? What is that thing? His greatest pleasure is what she cherishes, he will not hesitate to destroy it all together. The end of the story. Hate flowed out of her bones and blood, and she was in pain: Helian Chun, they are all dead. Why don't you die, why don't you die? He sat in his wheelchair, as he first saw, and said in his heart: baby, if I die, how can you live without hate?