Even a wild rose can bloom on its own.
There shouldn't be distinctions between the high and the low in this world, should there? But that's only something people say. Some are born lowly and can only live like blades of grass or ants, while others are born high above them, pampered and waited on as they enjoy the service they believe they deserve.
Chu Chengling lives in a narrow alley. His childhood felt like one long ordeal. Faced with a mentally ill mother and a broken family, he managed to survive, just as everyone expected. But it also buried his true self, like a wild rose twisted out of shape.
"Life is groaning at me. I can hear it. But I don't want to answer."
The year they were sorted into different classes in their second year of high school, he met Jizhou. That boy entered his life carrying a ray of sunlight from the dawn. It was so bright, as if it could scatter the haze that had shrouded him in those days. But later the light went out, because there wasn't enough sunlight to keep it going.
"I feel like even my last support has been taken away. Why aren't you coming?"
It was as if he had returned to those days, hiding his love and longing in tear-soaked bedding, day after day and night after night.
"I'm so glad you came back."
"I'm back. I'll love you forever." This time, even if it means leaving everything behind.
Outwardly carefree and sunny, inwardly a little dark gong × outwardly gentle and chaste, inwardly suffering from depression shou. Please bear with my writing. Thank you, everyone.
The first half is rather heavy. If you can handle it, please stay. If not, feel free to leave. Thank you for understanding.
Theme: We bend forward as we make our way through life and endure sorrow and hardship, but we must still stand up and face life.
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