Wake Up

Because I joined the world relatively early, I could no longer afford the label of innocence when I was ten years old. "Get up," Wu Xie stood at the door of the small house in the yard and called me, "Look at me, can you still recognize me?" He didn't put on his shirt, showing his eight-pack abs. "Why don't you look in the mirror and see if you can recognize yourself." He said. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.