Once the original is released, oe
Wang Zihua x Chen Zhongwen
The story of people called monsters.
Minor uncleanliness warning
"... I'm not sure. But I liked someone, and because I couldn't tell others, I lied. If I were discovered, I wouldn't be happy."
Chen Zhongwen hated himself and also hated Wang Zihua. I hate myself for why I am myself, and I hate Wang Zihua for why I am Wang Zihua.
Wang Zihua was so good, like the sun shining brightly in the sky, that the moth, accustomed to seeing the shadows of black lights, fell in love with the burning light when it first looked up at the sky. However, his scales and wings were too thin and too high from the ground. Every time he got closer to him, he would feel more pain.
Chen Zhongwen didn't understand. Is it painful to love someone? Is this pain of cramping and bone peeling just the bitter fruit that he forced himself to get?
He really wanted to pull Wang Zihua down from the high sky, or make him as far away from his world as possible.
Mission: Youthful growth, self-exploration