The Sickroom

The Male Lead Is Sick and Keeps Looking for the Person in His Imagination

Two years ago, Shen Chi woke up with amnesia. The only thing he remembered was that he had to find someone.

A self-portrait depicting sorrow and a mourning painting depicting someone else’s death. The old and new Lovers seem to be connected in some way.

Why is Xu Cheng, his psychiatrist, trying to stop him from recovering his memories?

Is the person who became his obsession real, or just a hallucination?

Have you ever considered that perhaps none of this is real?

Shen Chi, now remembering everything, merely raised his eyes to look at the sky. “I said, let’s go see the ocean. The weather’s perfect today.”

--------------- I like contradictions. They’re mysterious, evocative, and as distant as a dream. Everyone is a contradiction, but I don’t like human skin. It’s far too noisy. I like souls.

--------------- My hand is still so cold. While I wasn’t paying attention, it crawled to my heart. Cradling my warm heart, its cold fingers gently brushed over the soft blood vessels, making them sink slightly.

----------------- The massive body fell to the ground. A glimmer of light flashed across my eyes. At the moment of impact, I struck the ground and sank into the sea.

Theme: Love is precious.