[Wenye] on Death and Freedom

There is no plot, just madness and daydreams, so enter with caution. · I'm a monster. Taken out of the blender by his birth mother, escaping from the shadows of a mountain high. I am mean and indifferent, but I pursue freedom without overestimating my abilities. I thought I would be painfully trapped in my mother's curse all my life, but you broke open the door of my tightly closed heart, and my thin emotions boiled because of you. I'm standing on the wall between the garbage dump and the slaughterhouse, waiting for you to push me down. So I fell before dawn. · Mainly attack 1v1, cp Gogol. The text is in third person, and one or two chapters are in first person. He, the protagonist is not a good person and is chaotic and neutral. · Name: Jingyimu Age: 24 Gender: Male Main occupation: Visionary Side job: Novelist Hobbies: Drama, thinking, a white-haired clown Dislikes: Old-fashioned upper-class hyenas overwhelmed by the smell of smoke Purpose: Find the meaning of life.