Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things, and time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations.
And the floating life is like a dream, how much joy is there?
——Li Bai's "Preface to the Spring Night Banquet in the Peach and Plum Garden"
Su Hu thought that he could always deceive others and deceive himself even more, and he could always be free and carefree.
But he suddenly woke up when he heard the bad news.
If you hesitate to move forward because of the different endings in thousands of dreams,
Then why does she have to wake up and remember him in every dream...
Fortunately, time is turned back and everything is still too late.
Su Hu, who has had a crush on Lu Jili for many years but has never spoken out about it, accidentally learned of his death.
In order to find out the truth about his appearance on the border between Country A and Country S, Su Hu became a war reporter.
But before and after his rebirth, he was accidentally involved in one conspiracy after another.
At the same time, the timeline ten years later is still unfolding,
Good friend Jiang Xiu and Jiang Xiu's best friend Cheng Yanzhi also tried their best to find the truth.
During the fight, Su Hu discovered that Lu Jili actually came from ten years later.
The reborn two solved the puzzles again and again, and Su Hu also got what he wanted.
Su Hu's diary:
April 16 + sunny
In two hours of dreamland, I had a picnic and adventure with my dream friends.
In a place called Zhongbei, I had an argument with the dean of students. The laughter and curses were very lively.
When I was awake, I joked that maybe the great rivers and mountains of my motherland that I dreamed of traveling around would be just around the corner.
Daydreaming is like a warm and comfortable cradle that makes me feel at ease without making any progress.
But I am a little lucky, even if I have to follow the steps for 2/3 of my life,
In 1/3 of my sleep, in my magnificent dreams,
I can experience countless lives and see famous mountains and rivers in my fantasy.
Some people are trapped by dreams, but I am trapped by dreams. It is a dream of a thousand years to go to Huangliang.
July 23rd + cloudy
I like to be alone to let my thoughts flow, like dynamic things, and like to be unique.
I still think of the scene where he called me by name on the first floor of Building 13 and asked me to help him fill the bottle with water.
The breeze blew the hem of his clothes, and he turned his back on the balcony.
The young soul is like a strong poplar,
Even though he was wearing a sack-like school uniform, he could not help but exude vitality.
Because it exists in memory, it has meaning.
May 4th + cloudy to thundery showers
The boy I loved will remain in my youth forever.
Intention: Have the courage to fight for it and never give up