Dreams Never Die

A high school senior girl who has had the ability to "lull people into dreams" since she was a child, accidentally dragged Chu Xu, the leading actor of the live-action movie from a best-selling comic book, into a dream after a crush that ended in nothing. From then on, the two people, who had nothing to do with each other but shared the same childhood pain, began a seven-year journey between dreams and reality, deceiving each other and redeeming each other. Excerpts from the article: In the empty streets late at night, the horn sounded again, sharp and long. Weekend curled up his shoulders and was about to raise his head to stop her, but Chuxu next to her suddenly leaned forward to support the back of the chair. His other hand passed around Weekend's body and climbed tightly around the back of her neck like a vine. Then his entire upper body followed the rise of the girl's head, climbing up and getting closer little by little. Looking out of the windshield, it was like a melodious and lingering kiss. "You... What are you going to do?" Weekend felt her last voice trembling uncontrollably, as if it was resonating with the warm breath hitting the cheeks of the two who were getting closer. Chu Xu's lips were tightly closed and silent, but the tip of her nose brushed against Zhou Xing's cheek, like a midsummer dandelion, slowly brushing over the bridge of her nose with a heart-burning heat wave. It wasn't until it stopped under her other eyelids that he replied lightly with two words. "An affair." Excerpts from the article: "Chu Xu is the variable. I can't control all the behaviors of the person I brought into the dream, so he made my dream not as annoying as the real world, but not as boring as the perfect world. It's a pity... The person who joked and joked with Chu Xu in the dream , has a face that has nothing to do with me... Oh, it can't be said to be a pity. It turns out that thanks to me choosing a beautiful face, otherwise, he would have thrown me to You Jia when we first met, and then couldn't wait to pinch myself awake... Well, it's time to wake up, it's time for me to wake up..." I was a little tired from talking on the weekend, and gradually I couldn't control my head or my mouth, and murmured in a low voice, "I wonder what he is doing now? Is he rushing to call it a day and go see Jimuzi? Then he has to explain it well. It's really hard to make girls angry, especially beautiful girls. After all... It's over, isn't Chuxu going to kiss her?! After all, what can be better than kissing the person you like to dispel anger or awaken everything? Kagome kissed the demonized Inuyasha, Yuya kissed the Kuang who turned into a black bird... And what else..." The lights went out again, and together with the sounds of the weekend, they dissipated into the darkness. Unexpectedly, the man opposite suddenly stood up and held Zhou Xing's hand. The next second, I heard the mask falling on the table, the sound of collision left and right, and... "Also, Chuxu kissed the real... Weekend." The man raised his hand and gently covered the back of Weekend's neck, brought his head close to her ear and finished speaking. Then he gave a warm and lingering kiss, like the wind blowing up fallen leaves at dusk in summer. ... Chu Xu? It's Chuxu! Weekend didn't even have time to think. He wrapped his arms around his back before his head, and hugged him tightly. His fingers were deeply embedded in the grooves of his back muscles, like a kitten that had been wandering for a long time and had its own scratching post for the first time. After she calmed down a little over the weekend, she turned away awkwardly and coughed twice. Before she landed on her tiptoes, she whispered in his ear: "You, how could you..." "CUT!" An instruction to stop filming came from the other party's earphones. + Excerpts from the article: There was another gunshot, and You Jia fell to the ground. Everything ended so simply and quickly. Chu Xu was too lazy to pay attention to You Jia's struggle before his death. He only felt his knees loosen for an instant. He stood up unsteadily and immediately ran towards Zhou Xing who was unconscious and lying on the ground. At the same time, using his last bit of strength, he ordered the Dream Devouring Beast to attack the lingering You Jia. He squatted down and gently lifted Zhou Xing's shoulders so that she was half-leaning in his arms. This familiar scene reminded him of that dream on the playground, when he was lying like this, vomiting blood and dying, lying in Zhou Xing's arms... Fortunately, no one would die in this dream this time. She was just in a coma, and he would only die in a car accident when he woke up. Chu Xu lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms quietly, his eyes wandering like a thread, crossing the sleeping face that did not belong to the weekend, trying to outline her original appearance. Obviously, Chuxu was not in a hurry to wake up Zhouxing. Even after one of his legs became transparent and disappeared, he began to feel lucky that it was him who had to bear such a one-sided farewell, and Zhouxu would not faint again when he opened his eyes and saw Yu Jia's ferocious face on his face... Thinking of You Jia, Chu Xu gradually had some doubts. He raised his hand and touched his face, but there was no trace of uneven scar texture. Recalling that from the moment he released the dream-devouring beast to now, Chu Xu had not felt the bursting sensation of Lin Xichi's heart beating rapidly when he was hunting, so he slowly turned to the side and saw that the dream-devouring beasts surrounded You Jia layer by layer, but the color flowing on the shell was never as black as thick ink, and he suddenly realized something. "Get away!" Chu Xu, who was no longer able to recall the Dream Devouring Beasts, roared in the direction where they were gathered, and the airtight "wall" finally opened a crack. Next to the pile of blood-stained nine-headed dragon leech hoods, a face that Chu Xu had never seen before in his dream appeared. The man was twitching quietly, biting his lips with half of his faintly exposed tiger teeth, as if he didn't want to make the slightest sound... "Why?!" Chu Xu's hoarse question was like a sharp sword shooting into the middle of the lake, until it drifted into the deep water where no one responded. Purpose: I hope that the continuous pain we experience in the real world can be infinitely healed in our dreams every night.