After a life of military service, he finally grew old. His eyes were cloudy, his bones were thin, and he no longer had the cold and sharp spirit of his youth. He was like a bonfire that was about to burn out, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, leaving only the heavy snow raging across the endless ice field.
He dreamed of her, and she had not dreamed for many years.
She stood under the flower tree and stood on tiptoes to touch a spring bud.
It was a spring afternoon, and the sun was so bright that it made him squint his eyes, and he shed tears.
She once said, when the spring is sunny and the trees are full of flowers, let's go see them together. No matter dusk or sunset, or rain and snow in the south of the Yangtze River, I will wait for you. There is thick fog blocking the bright moon in this world, but it doesn't matter. I look forward to a happy spring in the future and the next life.
He was filled with joy. He had not been so happy in many years.
He said, it's great that you are still alive.
I thought you were dead.
They all said you were dead.
After waking up, I felt lost, and then I realized that it was a dream, with Zhulou painted buildings, and my eyes were full of sadness.
That feeling of joy is still there, and I can't keep it for a while longer. I can only feel it disappear, and then the wind blows in my heart, whistling and sweeping away sadness.
Those regrets and destined misses that could never be made up made him wake up countless nights, unable to control himself with sadness.
He was so afraid that their life would be the next life as mentioned in their previous life.
But he would no longer be sad and hysterical, and he would no longer stubbornly make up dreams year after year, letting her and himself enjoy prosperity in his dreams.
Because he knows that they will meet again at the end of life.
At that time, he would take the initiative to hug her and never let her run towards him desperately.
Three thousand weak waters and purple springs are all due to the mandarin duck alliance formed back then.
Then my thoughts turned to Linqiong, and the goddess never came to sleep.
I have been searching for half my life, but is there any soul-moving magic in this world?
Or maybe she was just an erotic dream in the Red Mansion.
[Reading Guide & Must-Read for Mine Clearance]
1. Non-love brain! Not a female competition! The heroine has a clear goal: PUA husband starts a career and saves the world! The confrontation with Baochai is a collision of ideas, a battle between saving the world and being clumsy!
2. The core is "repairing the sky and benefiting the world". This article is written out of the regrets of "hatred, blood and tears, and no materials to mend the sky" in Zhipi!
3. White cuts black, using power as a blade and life as a torch. She is not a good girl in the traditional sense, but she is definitely the most sober Tinkerin in this apocalyptic world!
Intention: The beauty of the uniform is called the Hua, and the great etiquette is called the Summer.
