The gods hang high in the heavens, and the stars hang far in the night sky. And he just dusted off the chalk dust on his collar, bent down, picked up a star that had fallen into the dust and was covered with bruises, and put it into his chest - saying, this is my universe.
Everyone said that Pei Yi was perfect. Only Jiang Che saw the bruises on his sleeves and the coat that Sheng Xia refused to take off. He didn't say "I'll save you", he just put the band-aid on the wound: "Just say it hurts, why are you trying to be brave?"
This is not redemption. It is a beam of light that chooses to stay in the abyss, turns into stardust, and kisses every scar. There is no need to escape from some darkness, as long as someone stays with you until dawn.
"I've reached for the stars."
"Well, it's in front of me now."
"Are you a cat?!"
"I'm your father."
"Jiang Che, are you a dog?"
"I belong to your uncle."
Pei Yi smiled.
Well, it's a cat. It's very cute with fried fur.
This story is not called redemption.
None of them saved anyone.
It's just a beam of light that chose to stay in the abyss - no longer dazzling, no longer aloof, but turned into fine pieces of stardust, kissing every scar tenderly.
There is some darkness that you don't have to escape from.
You just need someone who is willing to accompany you until dawn.
There are many authors and teachers that I respect and like the most. I will also read their articles, learn from them, and be inspired by them. It is not plagiarism! Not plagiarism! Not plagiarism! It's not a copycat either! Not a copycat! Not a copycat! Don't compare. If you mind, please be careful and just click "cross".
Jiang Che: Loose genius, poisonous tongue to protect shortcomings, picky eater, likes to bite people
Pei Yi: God of precision, taciturn and sharp-tongued, obsessive about cleanliness, and likes to tease cats
Intention: Love whoever you want, I hope everyone enjoys watching it.