Li Ming
黎冥
by Mo Wangli (莫望黎)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 10k Words
- Chapters
- 2
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
- Campus
- Coming of Age
- Modern Alternate Universe
- Serious Drama
Synopsis
The silence tainted by the secular world lingers endlessly, and is ultimately boring as a child of time. I sigh that the past that no one knows is only silently submerged in the prosperous age. The regret of blending into reality, the prosperous age full of liveliness and colorfulness, is also slightly blurred, leaving only a few faint stars disguised as a calm reincarnation. Life is too long, perhaps life in the truth will shine brightly and have a bright future. However, greed always eats away at everything in reality like rotten insects. Instinct prompts the people in the game to only hope to stay in the burning sun of their youth, step into the classroom where they used to live, stay in everything that is covered with clouds, and go deep into this fake and fleeting joke. The autumn wind was bleak, dyeing the sycamore leaves falling wantonly on the roadside red. One piece, two pieces, like the remaining phantom of a loved one. . The familiar trail has long been beautifully covered with sycamore leaves, but upon closer inspection, it is still full of loopholes. The cicada ends its life over time, and the cicada's chirping can no longer be heard. The autumn wind also blew away the midsummer. The maple leaves cover up the excitement of the past youth, block out the blazing sun, and cover the unforgettable Nizi Keshiban, and their figures are nowhere to be seen. But I can't hide the regret that the scorching sun has not cast its light. It is the warm sun that cannot be touched, but it is like a brand that engraves the midsummer in my heart. It's really strange that this time I lost completely. There is no going back, that warm summer, the path leading to the "strange world" will always be sealed here. The autumn wind is bleak, blowing away the pain of life, but it can never cover up the eternal regrets. —————— Two young men with completely opposite destinies, Li Hui, a young master from a rich family, and Mingli, the eldest son from a poor family. They are completely different, one lives in the sky and the other lives underground, but there is one thing that is quite similar. They are all children chosen by God. From a straightforward point of view, they are all people who are not treated fairly. Live your life only on the verge of collapse. They met in a rainy day and have been dependent on each other since they were young. They lived and died together. They hurt each other to the extreme and became brothers who helped each other without being involved for more than four years. After graduating from elementary school, some reasons prompted the two to part ways, and they did not see each other again for more than six years. During this period, he walked into the alley hazy, and the ground was covered with debris left by the master of this world. The continuous roars covered up the noise in the city, and Yun still helped him shed his tears to the world. He was probably completely devastated, and even more than a few months were not enough for him to let go of his grief. The fate was over and the people were separated, so this was the end of the story. Unexpectedly, they would meet again in a unique midsummer. That year was not as good as before. The scorching sun outside the window was so warm that it was only refreshing, but traces of it penetrated the darkness. The cicadas chirped extremely loudly. The summer wind blew by, indicating that everything was temporary. No matter how warm this midsummer was, it would eventually end. No matter how warm it is, it can't resist the facts revealed in the passage of time. The warm sun gradually disappears, midsummer comes to an end, the warmth of the light is gone, the autumn wind is bleak, and after a beautiful dream, when I wake up, I am left with only confusion and countless regrets lingering on my pillow. Sometimes there is endless warmth behind the clouds and mist, and naturally there can also be unforgettable cold. If you don't leave or criticize, the fog will always dissipate in regret, and the truth will always be embraced by reality. Whether it is candy or a knife, you will know it once you pay it off. —————— Some things come and go without a trace, and there is no logic at all. It is normal for the fantasy world to be unreal. The whole article is nonsense, and it is common on the Internet. In the end, the wind will blow away all doubts. However, the fine dust picked up by the wind may also be an important factor in blocking the ending. Ending—— If they can be thrown into the clear blue sky, accompanied by pure clouds, the ending will be covered with the setting sun; if not, they can only be submerged in the azure sea, no one knows, and they will be as light as a ray of moonlight. But, it's just moonlight. Purpose: Fantasy redemption