An attempt, it may take a long time to update from time to time, and I don't know how to write and I don't have any foundation. Thanks for watching.
Lin Yan was sick, and he felt that there was no way he could be saved.
But someone suddenly broke into his life, pulled his body slowly into the abyss, and said
"And me, don't leave, okay?"
The heart that had become slow and cold due to illness began to beat actively after that. He put his hand on his heart and thought, even a little faster.
After that
Lin Yan was lying next to him and suddenly grabbed his hand. After squeezing it for a while, he gently leaned his face into his hand and said
"It's like a dream, like I'm imagining it."
He pinched his face and answered him seriously
"This is not a fantasy."
Even if it's not true, I'm still willing to immerse myself in this fantasy.
Concept: Fantasy may not be true, but truth must not be fantasy.