Echo
回声
by Sumulin (苏木览)
- Length
- 49k Words
- Chapters
- 16
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 7mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeLove
- POVDual POV
- Age18+
- Amnesia
Synopsis
(The introduction will be revised when I have time to sign a contract. I actually don't plan to sign a contract.) There were many thrills, an accidental fall off a cliff, and when Qingyan opened her eyes, I said, I'm not dead, I just seem to have forgotten something. Recuperate at the foot of the mountain. Once when I went to my favorite lantern market, I knew at a glance that Yun Dan must have something to do with him. In the end, I found out, damn, this kid also liked me, and he was confessed to me? Very good Nightmare again. This scene is so strange, it seems to be explaining something to me. I went up the mountain with him and shouted his name. The response was so fun... I fainted. I remembered it all, this is the hateful little boy of mine. In fact, I no longer hate that it was my fault back then. Damn it, I left without even trying to keep you, I really left! How come Jingyan is more anxious than us? Get back together. But it seems like the dream is hinting at something? … Three echoes, spreading farther and farther... And spreading... Farther and farther... Changeable, arrogant, fried hair, doted on by X, crazy criticized, boring and aggressive Dreams are the secret words deep in my soul, quietly revealing everything in the world. "Does it look good? It looks good. I am talking about me and I am also talking about you." "Death silences one person, and the other person keeps shouting for the rest of his life, forming an "echo". The echo will not answer, but it proves that the call is real." "I gave him a piece of white silk embroidered with lotus flowers; he gave me a piece of broken porcelain, with the edge stained with the blood of the old year. Neither of us mentioned the word "reunion", but we hid the thing close to our body at the same time. Ten years. " "The lantern market was crowded with people, and he called me "Aji" across thousands of glazed fires; when I turned around, the crowd suddenly became a sea, but he stood there, like a monument that refused to be worn away by the tide." "The world says that I can predict the fate of a country by holding my pulse, but I dare not touch him - I am afraid that if I touch him, I will know that he is the spring in my life that died young." "But he never thought that the fact that the sun cannot shine in is just the location of the pavilion in Hanmei Lu. Plum blossoms grow in the snow, and their branches are neither east nor west. There is no distinction between blooming and rejecting fragrance. People in the world talk about cold and warm, and judge purity and turbidity. They just borrow flowers to keep warm and snow to water them. Sad. Let them comment on the good and evil of the "sparse shadows" - the dark fragrance only follows its own night and blooms into its own whiteness. The word "comfort" is originally the word "shu" and "fu" - leave the moonlight to yourself, and you don't have to submit it to anyone. " Concept: Death silences one person, and the other person keeps shouting for the rest of his life, forming an "echo". The echo does not answer, but it proves that the cry is real. Dreams are secret words deep in the soul, quietly revealing everything in the world.