He imagined seeing each other again after meeting that year in many places, but he never expected that it would be on the battlefield.
He saw the man looking at him through thousands of intertwined spears and halberds, and then his eyes widened without restraint.
He must be surprised too. How could he have thought that the love he once had ended up standing on the battlefield, facing him from a distance with cold blood and solemnity.
The war drums were beating, and tens of thousands of soldiers picked up their weapons and charged forward to fight, with momentum like a rainbow. He held the halberd in his hand blankly and watched the man fight his way towards him, his clothes and sleeves covered with blood.
The man squeezed through the crowd and came to him, hugged him with all his strength, and breathed softly into his ear, "Finally I found you. We are so far apart. I didn't expect that after my love ended, I would become a major general in the enemy country." "You are really becoming more and more capable."
The young man threw away the halberd in his hand that was not stained with blood, closed his eyes and nestled in his arms. His light brown pupils were filled with mist at some point.
Intention: Go both ways