Our name is Ansheng.
But An Sheng is different from me.
His complexion is pale and he particularly likes the color red.
That's why I caught sight of him in the crowd.
Ansheng said that he would not die in this world, but he would cry and hold up the extra organs on his body, saying: There is a piece of filth hanging on my five-gram soul.
I thought I loved him, I thought I had found the perfect piece of art.
I painted for him, and I tried my best to paint his skin color, his lip color, and his most beautiful appearance in my eyes.
I want to draw the most complete side of the soul.
I succeeded.
He disappeared.
I watched Ansheng wearing the dress I bought for him and soaking in the middle of the aquarium.
People said they had never seen him.
People also said: I am crazy.
*First person, but schizophrenic
*Easter egg script of "Kiss Debt"
*Extremely short 10,000 words
*Completed on March 3, 2022 Published on June 19, 2022
Concept: It seems that if you don't go a little crazy to study art, you will be out of place?
