I can't wake up from my dream when I am sleeping in the river breeze, and I don't know that I am a guest in my dream. A charming dream continues the fate of the past and present life; a wonderful encounter, an unbreakable fate; a carefully planned encounter, an ending destined to be painful. However, when the world is ups and downs and everything comes to nothing, can we continue to be together? . . . . .
The protagonists of this article are all in the form of a lifelong pair. I hope you all like it.
Trial reading excerpt:
The blue sky is filled with sleeping clouds and spirits, the breeze is slightly cool, and the forest is filled with misty dreams. Lin Jing strolled among them, sniffing the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. He picked a locust and took it in his hand, then continued walking on the path.
Lin Jing walked for about ten minutes, and what he saw was a cherry blossom forest.
Large swaths of cherry blossoms covered the branches, bending them heavily. The petite and distinct petals are layered on top of each other to form a magnificent sea of flowers. The dark branches contrast with the plain white flowers, which are just like the bare shoulders of a beautiful lady, porcelain white and delicate. The white flowers are occasionally dotted with pink cherry blossoms. The breeze blows gently, and the petals on the branches flutter down, creating a dreamy and beautiful rain of flowers, enchanting the entire dreamland.
Scene two:
Lin Jing looked at the back of the man in white clothes in front of him, and saw that he was walking in a hurry, but his white clothes were not dyed, and he looked elegant. Lin Jingqiang swallowed his saliva and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you are a good person. Why don't you turn around and leave each other WeChat messages. When the time comes, let's get together again and let me repay your kindness."
Lin Jing originally thought that he would ignore him as before, but unexpectedly, the man in white turned around slowly. When Lin Jing saw the appearance of the man in white, thousands of words came to his mind, except for one sentence: "I'm sorry."
As the man in white turned around, Lin Jing thought about countless situations. According to the routine in the novel, either he woke up when he turned around, and then thought about it day and night, but could not find the beauty in his dream; or when he turned around, he was shocked to realize that the man in white looked similar to himself, and then he also caught up with the "travel army", had the aura of the protagonist, and finally became the winner in life in an unknown dynasty; or that person was his destiny, willing to renew the alliance with him in his previous life, encounter a love in real life, and finally renew his relationship. But he never expected that the man in white turned out to be a mosaic "faceless monster"! ! !
The promised winner in life! The promised Bai Fumei! Let's continue the relationship as promised! Not at all! ! ! Only "faceless monster"! ! ! Lin Jing's heart was filled with grief, his energy and blood surged, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, and woke up in regret and anger.