He Is the Parasitic Vine of Emotions

Fu Wenxiu took medicine for ten years. He is obviously dependent on many drugs. ​Including humans. He and his boyfriend Qi Shuangye have been in love for nine years and know each other well. Fu Wenxiu was accustomed to loving Qi Shuangye. Without Qi Shuangye's kiss, he couldn't sleep at all. He became psychologically dependent on Qi Shuangye's kiss. If he can't see Qi Shuangye, he will be anxious and panicked. His brain urgently needs to recognize Qi Shuangye's existence. He never refuses Qi Shuangye's request. He loves him and is willing to accept everything about him. Love is like peeling off cocoons, meticulous and meticulous. Fu Wenxiu cannot live without Qi Shuangye. He is his parasitic vine that grows twisted and twisted, filled with the habitual memory of love. Until that night, Qi Shuangye did not give him a good night kiss, but looked at him and said softly: "Sorry, let's end it." Fu Wenxiu looked at him for a long time. After a long time, he finally heard his own breathing. He heard his voice. He was saying: "Yeah." He will not refuse Qi Shuangye. No matter how absurd that request is. After the breakup, Fu Wenxiu's mental state became worse and worse, and follow-up visits became more and more frequent. He was simply admitted to a mental hospital. Looking through the window of the ward, Fu Wenxiu saw the wide streets, the bright green summer sky, and the man standing at the traffic light. At the traffic light, Qi Shuangye held the hand of a strange man, acting intimately. Fu Wenxiu's world seemed to have suddenly collapsed. After being discharged from the hospital, he became numb and had difficulty sensing emotional changes. He would peek into Qi Shuangye's circle of friends every day, looking at the evidence of his intimacy with others as if he was masochistic. Finally, New Year's Eve. Qi Shuangye made public the news of her marriage. Fu Wenxiu was completely defeated. He ate all the Sinos and became unconscious and on the verge of death. He didn't expect that he would wake up again. In front of the hospital bed, his immediate boss sat. ———— It's still a sad and sweet little story. Purpose: live a good life