That was a dream that had haunted me for years. In the dream, I was lying comfortably in Cheng Yue's warm arms. His long and thick eyelashes seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder under the golden sunlight. Cheng Yin was chattering on to the side, and then finally stopped talking, staring at me angrily with her hands on her hips. Xiaoyou was still sitting by the window, her waist-length wavy hair draped over her shoulders, emitting a soft light in the sunlight. She turned to look at us with a smile, but didn't say a word. I closed my eyes and slowly raised the corners of my mouth. Open your eyes again. I saw Mijie outside the window. He stared at me with sad eyes and then grinned. I saw the tears on his cheeks and my heart ached. I sat up, he waved to me, then turned and left. Cheng Yue hugged me from behind. I lowered my head and broke away from his hand, running towards the door. The moment I turned around, I saw the pain in Cheng Yue's eyes. Then he fell into the abyss, never to be recovered. When I woke up, I was covered in cold sweat. I looked at the sleeping person beside the pillow, with that familiar face and even breathing, and suddenly I shed tears. Perhaps hearing my tiny sobs, he opened his eyes and held me in his arms. "I'm here." Yes. You are always there.
Purpose: Before loving someone, you must first learn to love yourself