When I came back to Jinjiang, I felt the air was a bit dirty for no reason, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with my writing.
When I come back this time, I will delete all the chapters and outline them again. Yes, it's such a happy decision!
Because I'm not suitable for writing about love, so let's classify it as thriller, so as not to limit my thinking.
Who is she? Who is he?
Who is this person that I care about so much?
I'm crazy, I'm absolutely crazy, unreasonable!
How could I touch his hand, how could it be possible?!
[I can finally escape from this world]
Without a single thought, I left this world with the wind, but it hurt so much
[How could this happen? How could it happen?] I vaguely heard this sentence in my ears, and then I fell into never-ending darkness.
[So... That's it]
Concept: A life of psychosis