"Yang Ruochen, you lied to me again!! You said you would come back in the end, but where are you! You are a big liar..." Zhu Qiuwan stood under the wisteria tree they planted together and kept roaring. Slowly, the corners of his eyes turned red inadvertently. It rained so hard that day that his voice was drowned out...
Sorry, I... Broke my promise
In the last years of Chendu, the young man never returned. No one knows how Zhu Qiuwan has spent these past few years. Some people say that the master of the pavilion went to Xunya to pick six-color flowers in order for him to show off his joy. Some people also say that Zhu Qiuwan didn't believe that Yang Ruochen was dead, so he went to find his ideal man alone in the past few years. Others said that he committed suicide and went to the Kingdom of Heaven to accompany Yang Ruochen. Anyway, there are countless words passed down in the world. Some even built a drama archway in order to spread their feelings. When you are bored, you can go and listen to some dramas and drink some tea. As a result, people's misunderstandings about monsters have improved a lot now, and there are even fewer monster-hunting sects.
Fifteen years ago——
"Zhu Qiuwan." A boy about twelve or thirteen years old shouted to Zhu Qiuwan, his tone slightly dissatisfied.
"No matter how big or small you are, I'm older than you, so you should call me brother." Zhu Qiuwan looked at the little one beside him and said helplessly.
"Humph! No! Scream!" Yang Ruochen made a face and ran out the door.
"It's really... Ah!"
"Do you remember Ruochen, the swing under the wisteria tree was your birthday gift to me that day. The swing is still there, but where is the owner of the swing? Are you playing hide-and-seek with me? Don't hide me... I can't find you. Please come out quickly!" Zhu Qiuwan looked at the things in front of him in a daze and couldn't help but recall the long-broken phantom.
'Is their meeting again a blessing or a curse? '
"Look forward to it"
Demining: ★ Attack the unclean and receive the clean.
★Perhaps some too realistic material.
Intention: Live for love, die for love