I am a small boat and do not need an experienced helmsman or navigator. Even if there are only a few swaying pallets left, and even if I am submerged in the ocean alone, I have no complaints.
This is the harbor I cling to. It has no pretentious words. It is quiet and wordless. I am buried here and I am safe.
Occasionally, I parked on an island as a temporary shelter, of course, just at night when there was no one around. He seemed to acquiesce, and we no longer had any entanglement with each other.
One rainy day, I estimated the time to leave. I would rather be shipwrecked than the Mask in the crowd. He gave me a blue and white streamer, saying that the tail rising in the wind would always point here, but he never mentioned the idea of retaining me.
I do not believe it, and tie it to a sail woven of deceit and lies.
I don't know if I have any other concerns besides Wang Yang, but at least during these days, I can have a definite route.
The above is the general idea of story creation...
First introduce the protagonist (no difference)
Zeke (Lolai Zeke) and Li
The outline of the story is about two people getting to know each other, plus two cubs. It should not be a pure love story, but something realistic.
Intention: The thread of salvation is quietly tied around his wrist