(This article is written in the first person.)
——The purity of a young man should not be contaminated by the filth of the world, and the pride of a young man should not be broken by the waste of the world.
I am Wen Yu. I am actually very happy, but I will not live to be eighteen. I have a brother who loves me, many friends who like me, and a boy who has never said he likes me, but I know he likes me.
My boy is very good, so good that I once doubted whether I was worthy of liking him, but I never thought that he would die before me, right in front of me, with blood staining his shirt red, and he fell down like a flower blooming...
Intention: inspired by feelings