Xu Jinming hated Bai He to his core.
I hated that he was living under someone else's roof but took over his parents' favor. I hated that he was a good example of good conduct and academics and had become a role model for the whole family. I even hated that after he broke his leg, his shady thoughts actually grew like crazy following his limping footsteps.
He secretly hid Bai He's crutches and secretly laughed at his miserable appearance; when he was surrounded by gangsters in the alley, he couldn't help but break out of him with red eyes; even when he was admitted to the law school of the same university, he just wanted to be closer to him in medical school.
Xu Jinming thought that this thought would rot in his stomach, until he saw Bai He chatting happily with a girl, until he got angry and had an affair with his junior classmate, and the tenderness in Bai He's eyes suddenly turned into a surge of paranoia.
When he opened his eyes again, he was locked in a strange room, his vision was blurred, and his hands and feet were restrained. His former gentle and elegant nemesis leaned over the tip of his ear, speaking in a feminine and crazy tone:
"Jin Ming, you can't escape."
"You stole my perfume, slept in my bed, and went to my school. If you don't like me, what do you mean?"
From tit-for-tat to pressing closer, from secret competition to extreme possession, Xu Jinming discovered that this entanglement that started with hatred has always been a two-way sinking of two people.
"Shirakawa, you are a madman."
"Well, you drove me crazy."
Purpose: To explore the dislocated emotions under the preference of the native family, to reveal that behind "hate" is the desire for attention and love, and ultimately to complete self-recognition and emotional redemption through confrontation and reconciliation.