Gong: The first love you choose, you have to spoil it even if you kneel down!
Shou: I have to chase the male idol I have fallen in love with even if I cry!
He Xinliang is sharp. The kind of sharpness that can tear people's bones straight away. "The time I got to know you was the best years of my life" - He Xinliang.
————————————————————————————"Mental Hospital No. 9"
"Next! 407!"
"Name?"
"Congratulations Xinliang."
"Disease?"
"Narrow-minded."
"Huh? Symptoms... Symptoms?"
"I hate it when people hate me. Whenever I feel someone hates me, I feel so uncomfortable that I want to die." The cuffs of his exquisite black suit are reflected on the marble black desk. The fingers clasped on the shining black desk are white and slender. There is a pen between his fingers. Patient 407's eyes are darker than pure black marble. He smiled, with a beautiful madness in his exquisite eyes.
"Whenever I feel someone hates me, I feel very sad. I feel so sad that I want to die... Either he dies or I die."