Ding Yao and His Monster Friends

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Yu Hua said in one of the prefaces to his novel "Alive": Only by writing continuously can one's heart open up, and said that there is a struggle and conflict between reality and fiction. But I feel like I have two more friends, writing non-stop, allowing me to immerse myself in my own world. This month I have cut off a lot of communication in the real world. I was already autistic, and now I am even more silent. This has made the novel unknown, making me sink even more and feel less energetic. After writing for a month, my family felt that I should have enough fun to work and study consciously. There are limits to your willfulness. But I feel like everything has just begun and I haven't had enough yet. If I continue, my relationship with reality will become further and further away. Although it is not blurry, the characters I created control me, and my subconscious and subconscious are all stored in novels. But novels are still novels after all, and I can still tell the difference. But I don't know how many characters I will decompose and how many selves I will split into over time. By then, I am afraid that I will no longer be myself. I am reminded of "The Story of Kamakura". I live in a world full of monsters.

Wu Zetian's story has not been expanded 😵

🥺I actually recharged

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