The Love Diary of a Hypochondriac

Chen Man gradually couldn't tell the difference between the novel and the real world. She blurred the faces of her parents, confused her real and fake past, and was so emotional about the things in the book that she shaved her head. She chewed her nails, her hair, trying to find relief in these things. The emotional torture kept her awake at night, but in the morning when she ran away, she ran into Meng Jiyou who had "jumped into the river" and rushed up to him in three steps and two steps to hug him back. When people turned around, they realized that they were just picking up stories. She knocked off his cell phone and created a quarrel, and when they got along with her in the future, she discovered that he was actually the junior student who had admired her "normal" demeanor, and she couldn't help but feel complicated. The two of them are like mutually penetrating paints, gradually integrating into each other's lives. The moonlight was just right that night, and Meng Ji turned to look into her eyes: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were amazing." "?" "You are so strong." Chen Man laughed at this, and Meng Ji probably laughed too. After laughing enough, Meng Jior straightened his expression and said seriously: "Chen Man, you are really a good person." Chen Man was silent for a long time and asked, "Can a good person become mentally ill?" "That's because the disease is not good and the person who got you the disease is not good. It's none of your business." "Chen Man, I want to take care of you." Meng Jihe's eyes were so serious that Chen Man was moved. She didn't answer, but gently put the key into his palm. The small copper piece reflects the light, like the second moon on the ground. Chen Man always said that happiness is her imagination. Meng Jior laughed softly, turned off the night light for her, and said: It's so late today. When you wake up tomorrow, I will prove to you that your fantasy has come true, okay? Concept: Love is a fantasy that comes true