Qi Han, there is a circle of blue around the pupil of his right eye, so he has been cared for by others since he was a child. In order to show off how kind he is to others, he has heard all kinds of compliments. Behind his back, he is isolated from children and is not allowed to play with him for fear of being treated as an alien. The praise is just because in their eyes, he is a weak person. On this day, he heard the first nickname in his life, which made him let go of all the burdens. He liked to get along with this person who was covered with thorns. He would open his scars nonchalantly, but he did not feel pain, but felt relaxed. With contact, he found that his childhood surroundings were full of thorns, and Qi Han himself was like a thorn that the sun melted into the landing wind...
Intention: Even if I am not perfect, I don't need false praise from others.