Mid-Autumn Festival night.
In the dim bathroom, the young man was shaving in front of the foggy mirror, shaving very carefully.
After a while, the young man was lying in the bathtub to rest, closing his eyes and relaxing, with a smile on his face. But in his left hand, he was holding the razor tightly, and the blood was dripping on the floor along the razor, tick tick tick...
Jiang Fan cut his wrists.
There are various scars on the pale wrist, old and new. Fresh blood flows down the wrist and blends with the water in the bathtub. Under the moonlight, the thin young man bathes in the light red water, which has a terrifying beauty.
This is Jiang Fan's 35th time of self-mutilation.
This is Jiang Fan's 10th year of staying at Qingbei City No. 1 Mental Hospital.
Intention: Even in a thorny place, move forward bravely.