[The heroine who is a genius choreographer x the male protagonist who is sensitive, fragile and really sick]
There is a misunderstanding, and I am a bit abusive.
Note: The male protagonist really suffers from anxiety and depression. If your baby can't accept it, don't try it.
On Xu Sheng's 16th birthday, in the heavy rain at the airport, Wen Yu smashed her mobile phone, which had a black screen due to exhaustion of battery. The explanation she didn't have time to reply to became a thorn in their hearts. The fourteen-year-old girl never thought that this misunderstanding would burn forever in Xu Sheng's heart - the boy who waited in front of the glass window until the street lights went out would use a drawing knife to carve the first blood mark on his wrist.
J University Academy of Fine Arts reunited after eight years. Xu Sheng, who became a university lecturer, was still as gentle as jade, but he crushed his bone china cup when he saw her joking with others. The blue light of the surveillance screen in the middle of the night reflected his morbidly obsessed eyes. His fingertips ran across the image of Wen Yu's choreography on the screen, and pill bottles rolled all over the floor.
Intention: I will love you until death