If there is something in this world that is least worthy of being stayed with, then it is probably obsession.
That year in Chaohua, he tied a love thread on her hand. She couldn't see his appearance through a white ribbon, but she remembered the coolness of his fingertips.
After all, no one finished the game of chess in the Palace of Gods. She cried hoarsely under the tree, running against everyone in the light of the sky.
During those years, he blushed and listened to her talking nonsense. For the first time, he felt what joy was. His wounds slowly scabbed, and he only thought that there was still a little bit of youth in the world.
Later, during that period of mortal connection, he felt that even if it was a deception, it was not him. Maybe the blue feather opposite him still looked like a young man, waiting for the newly bloomed lilac to be his hairpin.
Her hard work was dripping with endless longing.
His obsession was tied to a momentary node.
"Gaara?" She put down the wine bottle hesitantly, and Fangfei, who was leaning on April, shook her head, "No, Lord Kazekage, I'm sorry, I thought I drank too much."
"Xiangzi..." There were tears in the young man's eyes, "If you regret it, please come back."
"We in Canrong have an old saying, everything in the world has its destiny. It's time for me to go to my destiny." She turned her face away, "I can't look back. I hope you will be well, okay." She nodded seriously, without any trace of sadness.
He didn't say anything, just took her hand and put it on his heart.
"I like you." He said seriously.
She retracted her hand in panic, "I'm afraid you will learn to lie too."
"I didn't." He repeated stubbornly.
"If this sentence had come earlier, I'm thinking, I would definitely be very happy." She lowered her head and looked away from him, "All this has nothing to do with me."
When the world turns around and the mountains and seas spread out, when two people look back, will they be able to meet each other just in time, even if it's just for a moment.
May you be led by thousands of tears for three lifetimes.