Fucking hell, he was definitely insane!
After listening to He Zhichen's account, Lin Tian only found it absurd.
Indeed,
A super-rich second-generation heir had abandoned his privileged life to run away from home and pursue some "Beijing drift."
Fine, drift if he wanted to. But he had drifted himself into becoming a homeless man.
Considering Bai Junze had run away right after finishing middle school, he had been in the middle of his rebellious phase. It was understandable enough.
Still, he had guts. He had ended up like this and still never considered going home.
A real man.
Lin Tian suddenly thought of that damn old man of his.
From Lin Tian's perspective, the old man's disappearance was no different from running away from home.
He wondered how he was doing. He was really worried about him.
If he had turned into a homeless man like Bai Junze, Lin Tian would be upset for a long time.
Still, there was one prerequisite before calling someone a "real man."
—That his thought process was normal.
He could already return to a normal life through competitions, so why did he insist on continuing this "wandering" life?
Born wild and free?
He Zhichen's assessment was much more normal.
No matter how he looked at it, Bai Junze seemed like someone whose brain did not work quite right.
Especially when connected to that performance just now.
Strange. Too strange.
Lin Tian had never seen anyone like this.
Even Gan Yan Yu—Lin Tian had always thought that she was only a little crazy when it came to art. In everyday life, she was perfectly normal.
"To preserve his creative state."
Elsewhere.
After hearing the explanation from Yao Han, Nana Li asked the same question, but Yao Han's answer left her somewhat confused.
"Preserve... his creative