A short, happy-ending Jing-Su fanfic based on the original Nirvana in Fire
Whether Lin Shu or Chang Su, both have become spirits and departed.
All that remains is the longing and obsession of the people in the story and the readers outside it.
I often imagine:
If Chang Su hadn't had to go to war, and if his illness could have been cured,
what kind of ending would the story have had?
Though this is but a brief dream amid a weary life, may we stay drunk forever and never wake.
Contains a little Jing-Su BL content. Their feelings are expressed with restraint, so feel free to enjoy.
Previously posted on Tieba under the Baidu ID He Lan De Ye Qiang Wei. It was me, and you're welcome to verify.
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