Even if they get hurt, they'll just laugh it off and then hide in a secluded corner to lick their wounds.
They all hope that one day someone will expose their disguise and then accept their truest selves hidden in the shadows.
[At school, I can make everyone laugh except myself. But I'm always the one laughing the loudest. I'm very good at pretending; no one can see through me. I hope someone can see through me, but I'm also afraid someone can. I hope it's because I also want to be my true self, and I'm afraid it's because my hypocritical face is disgusting.]
[I made up a beautiful story, and I almost got a perfect score on the essay. In reality, my mother wouldn't bring me hot milk, wouldn't prepare breakfast for me, and wouldn't take care of me when I was sick. I don't know why I made it up so realistically, as if it were true.]
I see everyone is laughing happily, and everyone's life is wonderful. If I say something too tragic, I'm afraid it will affect their mood, and I'm also afraid that a few bad apples will spoil the whole bunch.
Hypocrisy is the norm; we know better than anyone that our truest selves are something we can't bear to see in the light. Sometimes even I can't accept my own bad habits, let alone others.
I enjoy being alone because I can be my most authentic self. If someone can accept me as I am, I don't actually dislike being around people.
Wen He's singing always touches people's hearts, and it's not just because it sounds good.
Rather, it's that he can accurately sing out what everyone desires most in their hearts.
As the background music reached its climax...
Wen He's singing voice also deeply touched everyone's hearts...
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