I'm an extreme shut-in.
I only dare to chat by text, only dare to date online, and never meet my online dates in person.
Now, as a young, promising adult fresh out of college, I'm approaching the age when my parents will start pressuring me to get married. So I resolutely decide to come out.
Who knew the country would suddenly "turn a blind eye" and legalize same-sex marriage? Now my parents are pressuring me to get married again.
But whenever I talk to someone, my throat feels like it's coated in shit!
Even so, I still met that man.
Sweet from beginning to end, with no angst. In one sentence: if there's angst, I'll eat shit.
Guaranteed ripe and extra sweet. If it's not sweet, send Sun Honglei to come find me.
Updates whenever. Any similarities are purely coincidental.
Real-life games make an appearance.
Theme: How does a socially anxious person fall in love?
