Huh——
I don't know how many times he woke up from his dream, but there were beads of sweat on Yu Shuo's forehead.
During the rainy season, this dream would wrap around him like a vine.
Touch, smell, sight, it's so real.
The man in the dream has no face.
Just kiss him again and again and tell him "I love you" over and over again.
PS: Amnesia, tacky, cliche, don't scold me.
Intention: Study hard