Eye of Falsehood

Although I know that what happened in the dream is false, and although I can't remember all the details in the dream, when I think about it, there are always uncontrollable emotions in my heart - joy, sadness, annoyance, and speechlessness. Even though the past is gone, I still want to keep it. It's like a complete snowfall on a winter night. Looking at the complete "white blanket" on the ground, I tell myself not to "stain" it, but I still can't help but step on it. I wanted to integrate into him and understand him, but in the end I destroyed it... Everything starts from the boy's dreams one after another... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.