She has an ordinary appearance and a bloated figure. If she is thrown into the crowd, she will be forgotten in the blink of an eye.
He has mediocre academic qualifications, no talent, and no special skills. He can only be the most ordinary and insensitive low-level social animal in his life.
There were people around her that she could talk to, but there was never anyone who really understood her and cared about her.
It seems that he has family and contacts, but the care is thin and perfunctory.
The excitement belongs to others, and the crowded world has never left a place for her.
She is used to silence, used to retreat, used to huddle in a corner to digest herself.
The emotions are so rotten in my heart that my tears can only stay late at night, and depression and loneliness linger all year round.
The reality was rough, harsh, and full of helplessness. She was unable to resist or escape.
Every night is her only breath.
She weaves a dream with her own hands to avoid the inferiority complex of obesity and the embarrassment of mediocrity.
Avoid the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and avoid a life that no one cares about.
There is no need to feel inferior, no need to please, no need to be lonely in the dream.
Ke Meng will always wake up.
The sky breaks and the illusion collapses.
A bloated body, a mediocre life, thin emotions, boundless loneliness,
A lot of the same, all arrived as expected.
Intent: This work focuses on the low-class social animals with low self-esteem and isolation. In reality, they have mediocre appearance, difficult life, emotional barrenness, no empathy, and have been trapped in loneliness and depression for a long time.
The protagonist uses dreams to escape reality and find fulfillment and comfort in the imaginary world.
In this way, it contrasts the separation between ideal and reality, tells the powerlessness and struggle of ordinary people, and reveals that escape is the self-rescue of the weak, and that dreams can never redeem the tragic core of reality.