What if this is all a dream?
Those gentle words, those cold smiles, those solidified blood. I covered my head tightly with the quilt, hid there shivering, curled up my legs, and never wanted to open my eyes again.
Is this all an illusion? My laughter and his laughter were so perfectly blended together. Now there is less crazy thinking about being hugged and warmed in my heart.
I would rather sleep for the rest of my life and never wake up.
Fragment one:
Qian Xiao pushed Su Ling against the cold wall, and raised her chin with his knuckled hands. "Do you still expect me to love you? Huh, don't be naive, I have never loved you." He let her go again, with deep disgust in his eyes.
Su Ling laughed at herself, "I never thought you could fall in love with me, but I never thought you would do that..." Su Ling couldn't care less about insights at this time, and was full of despair.
Fragment two:
When they met again, Su Ling was no longer the same person who cried and pestered Qian Xiao. She looked very calm when facing Qian Xiao, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes except for the surprise at the reunion.
Seeing Su Ling's reaction, Qian Xiao felt bitter in his heart. No one knew what he had done.
Su Ling sneered: "Don't expect me to be grateful to you."
Fragment three:
"Sister Su, this is the invitation letter." The person on the side handed it over respectfully.
Su Ling glanced at him, took the invitation and opened it, with a habitual sneer on her lips when she saw the contents. It was really hard for him. He had spent a lot of manpower and material resources just to find her. No matter what, he couldn't let his efforts go to waste. "Tell him, just say I will go."
A little doting, a little sadistic, but the main theme is science fiction.