"Cocoon": When the chirping of cicadas in midsummer cannot break the silence of the room, Chen Mo after the college entrance examination is trapped in an invisible cage. The certificate glowed coldly on the wall, and the words "righteousness" engraved on the desk were like unhealed scars - this gentle and polite "three good students" in the eyes of everyone concealed a secret that they dared not say: Lin Mang, who was as dazzling as the sun on the basketball court, had long become a tide that he dared not touch in his heart.
He huddled in the shadow of the air-conditioned room, watching the light and shadow outside the window shatter into chaos, like his own soul being torn apart by homosexual feelings. Until that afternoon when he was hit by a basketball, Lin Mang's sweaty gaze crashed into his eyes, like a stone thrown into stagnant water. He began to explore in the dim light of social software, encountered traps wrapped in the fragrance of ancient books, and also met Wang Luo, who was as magnanimous as a hydrangea.
In the end, the word "computer" on the application form was clearly illuminated by the moonlight, while the light purple petals in the notebook were stained with wet ink. This is not a fairy tale about breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. It is a gap that the young man quietly left for himself between worldly expectations and his own sincerity - allowing the moonlight to come in and allowing the seeds to dare to sprout.
Intention: Trapped in the cocoon of the world, still leaving a glimmer of light and growth for the sincerity