A fictional novel about the future, with no stars and no lofty goals. The bartender and the poet want to see the outside world because they heard about it from the poet's mouth.
This is a shabby era, a Ferris wheel with peeling paint taken care of by robots with exposed wires, candle flames lit when the power goes out from time to time, and a sky so gray that no stars can be seen.
This is an advanced era, a time of short-term hardship, mechanical advancement, and a technological era that can be saved as long as there is still a breath.
Qi Yi is a semi-reformed person, silent, calm, and ignorant about the difference between machines and humans.
Working as a bartender in a tavern, he repeated his life of three o'clock and one line every day, until one day, a guest with eyes like gray-blue sky arrived.
He was always smiling and reciting some words that Qi Yi thought were beautiful and obscure. He chatted with other guests in the tavern about scattered and strange things, and occasionally made some harmless jokes to Qi Yi.
Changing people doesn't understand emotions very well, but he thought it would be fine if he could stay like this.
But one day, after the guest left him a book, he left as quietly as a dandelion in spring.
When you raise your head and look at the sky, I am also looking at you in the stars - "The Little Prince"
The Cyborg has never seen stars, but he wants to find the guest with gray-blue eyes
*I'm new here, please give me some advice (???????) It's my first time writing, so I'm not very good at it, but I'll try my best!
*Imaginary fantasy article, cannot withstand scrutiny QWQ
*There may be a small amount of horror content (such as descriptions of flesh and blood), please watch with discretion
*I am quite busy so updates are more random.
*Not sure how much I can write…
Purpose: Love life
