I have wanted to write an article like this for a long time.
The hearts of mentally ill people, their love.
[Each chapter is a story]
"Why do you keep pouring water on me and blocking my sunlight?"
"If you don't, you'll die!"
"... Why?"
"Because we are all mushrooms. We all grow together. If I absorb all the water, how will you survive? And I am a big mushroom. I have to help you block the sun. I will not die if I am exposed to the sun, but you are different."
——Xu Wen
"Why don't you let me touch you? I like you so much!"
"I like you too, but I am a white poisonous umbrella and I am highly poisonous. I don't want you to die."
——Lu Diandeng
Hello, my little mushroom
①Science students in the third year of high school, updated from time to time.
②The author is also mentally ill and loves the children he writes deeply. If you don't like it, please don't criticize it. Thank you.
③ Please do not be too strict. The author is not a professional. All relevant information comes from professional books and Du Niang.