I want to daydream about having you.
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After a while, the wind blew again, and Xiao Que returned to the place that haunted him.
His childhood love exploded in his heart again when he met that old friend.
He wanted to have a daydream, the midsummer daydream of his youth.
1.
"Xiao Que, am I crazy? Or is the world crazy?" The young man wearing light asked him in despair.
He had been heartbroken and lost, but when he really knew it, he couldn't hold back his joy.
"It's me... It's me who's crazy..." He said softly.
2.
The breeze blew against his face again, and he stood in front of the person he had once fantasized about.
The love in my heart cannot be expressed.
He could only watch that person fall in love with someone else and become addicted to it, but he could not replace that person with himself.
His heart was suddenly twisted.
It hurt, but now he realized that he loved Zhao Hua more than he thought.
3.
"Xiao Que, am I daydreaming again?" The lover he thought about day and night was standing in front of him, and the dream he had when he was young was standing in front of him.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
He didn't understand this sentence when he was young and only had a superficial understanding.
But after he had gone through so many things, been separated from him for so long, and dreamed of him for so long.
He just understands.
It turns out that I was not trying to trick him by saying I like you at that time...
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The aloof and sultry university tyrant Xiao Que (attack)
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Cold, lonely and depressed academic god Zhao Hua (received)
Intention: unrequited secret love, midsummer dreaming