My name is Tang Qiuji, and I am a straight man.
The first time I ran away, I fell into a pile of hay beside the railway track. I lost one of my shoes and my mouth was full of mud.
The second time I ran away, I hid in the closet of the apartment, smelling the smell of Yurong's shirt, pretending that I was luggage.
The third time I escaped, I took a syringe filled with water, stood beside my brother's bed, and acted out a play of killing my brother.
I thought I acted flawlessly until many years later, Yu Rong touched my head and told me calmly: "I know."
It turns out that all my struggling, screaming, and poor acting skills were just for lunatics to watch.
And that madman, after looking at me all his life, still thinks... It's pretty good-looking.
Intention: Mr. Did not return today