In the afternoon of the second year of high school, a transfer student came to the class. He was mysterious and confusing, with a refreshing fragrance and an elusive secret...
"After observing so many people, don't you want to experience the feeling of love for yourself?"
"With whom?"
"With someone who makes you feel special."
"No need."
"Why?"
"While you were talking to me, I already found it."
"Huh?"
CPHalf-Buddha Violent Submersible Pump & Palace-Level Bad Scholar God
An old joke about transfer students, dual perspectives, 1V1, no abuse (referring to the relationship between the protagonists)
[Some brief descriptions]:
This article was started in 2020, will be continued until 2022, and will be completed in 2023. The overall tone is slow, and in order to follow the opening style, the problem of piling up rhetoric is very obvious. Hereby explain.
It is a self-pitying, sour, bitter, light and dark story about adolescence. It will involve some sensitive topics, including but not limited to: gender and sexuality, interpersonal relationships, marginalized groups, and abnormal psychology. Please treat the characters and examples in the article rationally. Some of the supporting characters have real-life prototypes.
Concept: fragments of soul
