First life:
You are a soldier who protects your home and country——Si Yansong
I am a well-known singer - Qin Wenmeng
I sat on a wooden chair and read a letter you wrote to me during your lifetime by the light of a kerosene lamp. There were so many, so many that they squeezed my empty heart until it hurt and made me cry. There was a strong wind and heavy rain outside, but I didn't close the window. The rain hit my face and heart, and dripped down to the letters you piled on the table.
I cried and wiped off the water on the letters. I opened them and read them. The familiar fonts made me a little confused, as if it was just a dream, a dream from which I have not woken up. I blew out the kerosene lamp, closed the window, walked to the bed and sat down, and fell asleep without realizing it.
When I woke up from the dream, I didn't see you. There was no you in the whole world. I collapsed and cried on the ground. I walked to the bed and lay down holding on to the edge of the bed, dreaming of you. I hold the dagger you gave me...
I had a dream, but this dream was very long
"A Song, when you come back, can I cook your favorite dish for you?"
"Okay! Meng'er, wait for me. By then, I will be the great hero."
"A Song... You... Why haven't you come back yet?"
"A Song, I think I'll be able to see you soon."
Second life:
We are a very famous celebrity couple
I have put in a lot of effort to realize my dream and met you. But why don't you like me, why are you still with me.
"Have we met somewhere?"
"Yes? Maybe"
"Have you never liked me?"
"Please recognize your position, you are just a substitute."
"If I were born again, I think... I would still like you."
"Me too..."
Intention: what the heart wants
