17-Year-old Xia Houyi often has a dream.
In the dream, he was walking aimlessly and alone.
He stepped over patches of yellow sand, facing the noisy wind, and kept walking.
Then, he will come to a strange place, but it also gives him a sense of intimacy inexplicably.
[... I know she is still waiting for me there.
Xia Houyi would open the door and see the girl with white hair and red eyes.
Then, wake up from the dream.
25-Year-old Xia Houyi doesn't know how to dream.
People who don't believe in everything don't believe in the so-called beauty of the world, and they don't need false dreams to anesthetize themselves.
And 30-year-old Xia Houyi had a dream.
I dreamed that I was in the yellow sand, I dreamed that I was in the Cave of Kasha, I dreamed that I opened the door, and then saw the girl.
This time, he called to her.
"Bingli..."
Then, the dream woke up.
Warning:
1. Shuangwen, don't worry about Mao's rebirth, I'm happy.
2. CP is Xia Houyi × Bingli.
Chapters 3.2 And 3 were originally written together with others. Now I am writing alone. Will update when I have time.
Intention: The power of hope is extremely powerful