You are the most beautiful morning glory.

They say that you are "Daniel Wu, Zhihu", "Yang Shulin, urban woman" and "Yang Thief".

I didn't know you before, but I didn't realize that the way I knew you was through your suicide note and your death!

Yang Haitao, you are the brightest star in the sky, and you are the most beautiful morning glory. I will remember you, and many, many people like you very much.

Looking at your Weibo is like a man holding a knife and stabbing his heart bit by bit, causing blood wounds, depression and release, pain and relief. Before I knew it, I was in tears.

Such a beautiful girl, at the best time, while struggling in the dark abyss, wrote words dancing like an elf; I want to live, but I die again and again.

Yes, you got it. What about those who love you? You can only be forced to accept the fact that you have left through the tearful descriptions of friends who have been looking for you without sleep. You hurt yourself and we hurt our hearts. The last photo of her with tears in her eyes and a smile has become a wound in our hearts.

It's so humbled.

You said you didn't deserve it, nothing.

You said you were afraid of dying too ugly to disturb other people's happiness.

You said you would smoke a cigarette when you said the word mom, but you didn't hate it.

You said you wanted to tell your mother that you didn't want me all these years. I am so wronged. I never ate an apple that didn't rot when I was a child. I hate eating apples when I grow up. You bought me steamed buns before you left, and I don't eat bread until now. You don't love me and I don't love you. I just want to hug you for my 6-year-old.

You said that you secretly made three wishes with your life: grandparents are healthy; I hope all stray cats and dogs find homes; I hope to be a flower in my next life. Beautiful morning glory.

You said you didn't want to be cremated. It hurts. You're afraid of it.

You said, even. . .

There are still many people who don't believe me, including me, but we all know that you made the most beautiful morning glory and you can finally be yourself.

I want to tell you,

We love you because you deserve it.

Depression is not cool at all, but you have a cool soul.

You are right, the world is wrong, and so are your parents.

You are not a dirty little girl, you are the most beautiful girl.

You deserve the best life, the most sincere love and the happiest happiness.

I just met you, but let me tell you a secret, I love you.

Finally, it was written by netizens and sent to you together.

There are so many winds in coastal cities, which one are you?

So many beautiful morning glories, which one are you?

There are so many stars in the sky, which one is you?

The gentlest, the most gorgeous and the brightest.

Zhihu Daniel Wu, urban women Yang Shulin, Yang Haitao, Yang Fei, nice to meet you. I love you.

Even, even. You and I agreed that whoever dies at the age of 97 will wait in Naiheqiao for three years. . .

20 18.06.20 Only this article, I miss Haitao.