Two criminals with the same frequency meet and easily fall in love with each other. They had no disguise, exposing their rotten scabs without any concealment. They could capture each other's warmth and remaining softness without embracing each other. This kind of feeling is bloody and romantic, and it is also continuous. Crimes in different locations, consciences that ordinary people cannot capture, and scattered corners that cannot be connected in the world, they really exist. They can accept all the opposites of each other instantly, are willing to accept all the changes in each other, and cherish the entanglement. This is not a simple romance, it is the ultimate frankness. I don't want you to be forced to grow up, I will just tell you to go home as soon as you have killed enough of the secular world.
Purpose: Live for yourself