Love one day, don't care about loss, don't look forward to the future, give with all your passion, it's not enough, and you don't know whether the result will be good or bad, do you dare?
Do you believe that man can conquer nature, or have you begun to believe that you should do your best to obey fate? OK, enough nonsense. Let's get started.
A arrogant virgin who looks handsome and domineering, but is fragile and sometimes breaks down on the inside; a shady psychiatrist who has an ordinary appearance but a firm and arrogant heart; an almost perverted love for a childhood sweetheart whom he has known for many years; and a first love who can never forget his scumbag to pieces. How will patients and doctors, who are at odds with each other when they meet, bloom beautiful and strange flowers of love on their respective scarred and ugly wounds?
This article attempts to explore the beauty and destruction of love from a psychological perspective.
Is the beast in your heart still bloodthirsty and manic? How about we take a look together?