At the beginning, Yan Yigui also knew the feeling of sadness, chewed and pondered it, and was unwilling to let it go for a long time. Those feelings, love, hate, and impulse that slowly permeated over the years have finally faded away. The time used to be very long, very long, and it felt like it would never end. Suddenly one day, I felt that time had become so fast again, and it was like spring and autumn in the blink of an eye. Hidden in the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of cicadas, the night of midsummer and the smell of smoke and smoke seemed to have drifted away, and he only had a little bit of meager nostalgia left. Finally, one day, I only remember that afternoon many years ago. At that time, the smell of Xue Zicheng's body was faintly floating in the air. What it smelled like, I have forgotten. It's like watching fireworks. I only remember how beautiful the fireworks are, but I don't remember its color or appearance. It's like an imaginary spectacle. Sometimes life is like this, the days are the same, and only occasionally on a quiet, lonely night, recalling things from a long time ago, it is like having a dream that has lasted for many years. In the dream, there is a familiar young Yan Yigui, who is doing familiar things, in familiar scenes, and familiar actions, as if he is experiencing reincarnation over and over again in this familiar memory. Everything seems to be in vain, a dream that has taken away the sweet and bitter past, leaving behind a brand new, overwhelmed self.
This article HE, interspersed with modern and ancient times, adapted many historical and mythological characters, light spray, main cp Xue Zicheng x Yan Yigui, in the strong years, those who do not like it can avoid lightning in advance
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you