"My cat can cook, wash clothes, and mop the floor. It can go to the kitchen under the hall, repair computers, and fight gangsters..."
This is the story of a mentally ill girl.
When fantasy and reality overlap, growth and destruction intertwine. As we grow up, do we gradually forget the most precious things in the past?
"Even if the whole world is destroyed, I'm not afraid. He will definitely be by my side, no matter what form he takes!"
Have we become what we originally expected? Are you still firm in your original beliefs?
"I'm not afraid of being enemies with millions of people, I'm just afraid of surrendering myself."
Pressure, speed, tension. Is this the life we want?
"I want a cat, soft and fat..."
Hello everyone, my name is Bai Qing. An author who believes in fairy tales has a cat at home.