Shen Tingmian subconsciously touched his wrist. The moment you bleed, the physical pain would cut through your nerves and take over your brain, creating a safe and happy void that would briefly make you forget the torment of your soul. It was a stupid way to replace pain with pain, but it costed nothing and worked. Shen Tingmian carried his bag into the school. He … Continue reading [BTD] Chapter 04: -22

These two people were a lot different. Li Muze also had to play it cool during breaks. He never slept on his desk, but held his chest and leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed and his head slightly hanging. His skin was white, so a small light brown mole on his nose was particularly conspicuous. It dotted his face like a boat … Continue reading [BTD] Chapter 03: -23

Stupid. He was so stupid that he would continue to suffer for another twenty-four hours with a few words. On a new day, the sun was hanging high outside, Shen Tingmian’s eyes were not blinking, and he looked at the ceiling dumbly. He was thinking hard, working with his old brain. Every morning he needed a period of this kind of blank space, so that … Continue reading [BTD] Chapter 02: -24