The Fengxin train is traveling in derailed time, with stubborn hope, silently watching the return journey of the morning star.
Luo Che has had a dream since he was a child.
In the dream, he seemed very sad, standing alone on a desolate ruins, waiting for someone who would never come back.
However, when he woke up this time, what Luo Zhe saw was not a bedroom full of clocks.
The sound of the train arriving at the station echoed in my ears, not too loud, but out of place.
Where does this sound come from? Where is he now?
And who is this expressionless young man in uniform, with short blond hair and starry eyes next to him?
…
This train can go anywhere
Whether it's someone or something you want to see
Whether in the past or in the future
as long as you wish
as long as you want
The breeze of time will tell you quietly
The direction of the beacon...
Reminder:
1. CP: Luo Zhe (Huo Luoke) x An (An Nuoer)
2. The second grade of brainstorming essay, the timeline is flying around
3. No writing for now, just the beginning
Motto: Waiting always makes sense