"You don't have to work, but your body is yours."
Designer Lin Feifei figured it out and met a weirdo in the psychiatric department the day after he reported it to his boss. He ran away with her, his fingertips always tapping the invisible manuscript.
She didn't know that this was the Shaolin apprentice she had lost in the game, and he had been approaching him for a long time.
She disappeared because she was afraid of being tempted, but she didn't know that she was already deeply involved, and he moved here based on her vague city name. He writes, he treats illnesses, and prepares for reunion in despair.
As she fights to save herself, his novel is quietly published - the prototype of all "light" is her.
Until we meet again in the game, reality is facing us. An unexpected incident of donating clothes made this social horror novelist stammer in handing over himself: from confession to a clumsy "repayment" transfer.
"Did the strong wind bring your money?"
"I just want to help you. Just like you helped me back then."
At that moment, all her anxieties about "imperfection" were suddenly overshadowed by a huge sense of stability. She suddenly saw clearly: he had never imagined being her savior. He was just saying in his way: Look, the person you lit up did not live up to that light. Now, my weak light also wants to shine for you.
——It turns out that the most beautiful adventure in life is not when one party saves the other.
Instead, two people who were determined to save themselves lit bonfires one after another on the thorny road they were traveling on. When the firelight illuminated the night sky, they suddenly looked back and realized that they were shining on each other on the same way home.
"This world is lucky to have you."
Intention: To love someone is to see the complete you and choose to be with you