"Maybe you've loved someone who doesn't exist in the same time or dimension as you. You crawl through the dust between the years, hoping to catch his scent. You search through pages, paintings, and poems, hoping to find a trace of him. You even want to do everything you can to protect him, even if people laugh at you for being foolish. Though he may have died long ago, or may exist only in the ink of fiction, he still haunts your dreams. He is not a peach blossom of this world. He is the wine you must drink as punishment, the bones of your past, your truest, purest, and most exalted unrequited love. You can drink the toast of celebration, and you can drink the wine of punishment. Peach blossoms know me, but bones know me better."
-- Wine of Punishment
Xue Yang, you are the wine I must drink as punishment. So what if I never wake from this drunkenness?
I never wanted to save the world. I only wanted to save you.
1. No Xue Xiao readers. No Xue Xiao readers. No Xue Xiao readers!!! (Repeating this three times because it's important.)
2. This is my first time writing this kind of story. I just feel so sorry for Yangyang! The characters' values in this story don't represent the author's. Please be understanding, since the plot calls for it.
3. My writing is childish (I really don't want it to be, but I've done my best! QAQ). One last thing: reposting is prohibited!
Theme: A pure, fairy-tale-like love
This is the best one I've seen so far, really
I love you so much!!! Super well written!!!!!
Ah ah ah, so sweet, bigger than my heart~
It scared me, so many more
The author is finally back to fill in the gaps!
It's over, that's it? Can you please update a few more articles? (╥ω╥`)
After reading Shili Ginkgo, I thought my wife was playing food talk... Which was harmful.
Never expected that! So sweet.
Maybe the wife knows food lingo? The poem "Ginkgo Biloba Good Milk" in this tour? (????ω????)?
Zuo Ran is very good, but isn't Mr. Lu's sister pretty?