Wen Luoshu is a person who can sit and never stand, who can lie down and never sit down, who can stay at home and never go out, who never answers the phone, whose mobile phone is always muted, a staunch supporter of the theory of futility of love, and who always wears headphones when going out.
She often feels that she is out of tune with the world, and hopes that the dimensional door will open to her one day and lead her out of this boring world.
Because of this, she was once mercilessly whipped by her childhood friends, who regarded her as a middle-aged girl with excessive secretion of useless hormones in adolescence, and wanted her to feel the happy life that a flower of the motherland should have when she thrives in the glory of socialism.
After her friend took her on a one-day trip to be a social expert, she was not only passively resisted by Wen Luoshu, but also made Wen Luoshu more convinced that no one in the world understood her, and that people's joys and sorrows were not connected to each other.
One day later, she met a boy.
The breeze is not dry and the sun is just right.
The two bicycles collided and the boy's things fell to the ground.
The black and white comics stand out among the mess.
The author of the comic had already closed the book a year ago, and the last out-of-print copy was signed by Wen Luoshu.
Its painting style is clean, its conception is bold, and its brushstrokes are delicate. It has pulled Wen Luoshu away from the abyss of hopeless reality countless times.
But because the subject matter is too niche, it is extremely unpopular.
She thought she was just meeting a friend, and her life continued uneventfully.
Until her school bag was changed by mistake, she saw the original manuscript of the comic.
The young man pursed his lips and smiled softly. He had a handsome face and a slender figure. He was the look that all male protagonists in campus novels should have.
The fateful encounter broke the girl's heart.
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There is a prototype
Purpose: redemption
