——It turns out that you are not a madman, I am a fool.
Once upon a time, there were stupid kids and crazy kids. Later, when they grew up, they were no longer stupid kids and crazy kids. Let us call them fools and madmen.
A fool is good at dreaming, that is his only remaining wing.
"There is a distant country where everyone is a god and everyone has the right to build a dream kingdom...
No good, try again.
"There was a stubborn and autistic child. He grew up stubbornly alone and drove away everyone around him who wanted to get close to him. He is wary of harm from others, and his big eyes are always full of rejection.
"Our beautiful and pitiful fool has not learned how to love someone. He just wants to protect himself, but he is completely injured. Although he knows that he is cold and selfish, who is not selfish?
"He no longer prays for his parents' understanding and protection. He hates the whole world, so he denies the world. He is immersed in a world of fantasy, peaceful and relaxed. He built his own Versailles, surrounded by thorns. He is the only human being in the castle, and he exists with his breathing from now on. He is a member, he is the king, he is the creator god——
"The lights have gone out, the river has dried up, everything is silent, and the story officially begins. Beautiful reader, welcome to the new chapter."
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