I am addicted to your glimmer, losing myself, unable to extricate myself... An encounter in his youth became a permanent knot in his heart. The two people who thought they would never meet again met again. Young man, he used up all his disguises and lurked beside the person he liked, but when the perfect dream was shattered, where should the two of them go...? When we meet again at the university, is it the disgust in my heart that I dare not approach, or the stubborn resistance after the fall? In the cold, dark gray mud, the warmth of a ray of sunshine is strange, something that people rush to, and something that they want to hold on to at all costs. But is the warmth of the sun too hot for the coldness of the mud? Will it make him get closer like an addiction and bear this pain like an addiction? Perhaps for Silt, he should have lingered in the dirtiest place in the world... [The three views in the article do not represent the author's three views.
Intent: Redemption? Or push into another level of abyss?