Ye Xian was born in the rare snow and ice in the south. Perhaps, his life of walking on thin ice was doomed by Xiaohan as early as that day twenty-four years ago.
On that day, two-year-old Hua Luotan witnessed his birth in person, and the poem he read unintentionally became the bond between them throughout their lives.
"Last night Xiantan dreamed of falling flowers, would you like to call him 'Ye Xian'? All I want is for him to have a safe and smooth life." This is a wish from the bottom of a mother's heart.
By some chance of misfortune - in my name, I will take your surname.
But Ye Xian was born like that vigorous snow, he didn't like dullness and leisure. After all, he couldn't live a smooth life.
By chance, the day he debuted as a new actor, there was a lot of heated discussion on the Internet: Why could he, a rich and handsome young man like him, just couldn't think of it and insisted on getting into the entertainment industry?
That's because he has an unknown secret hidden deep in his heart.
Nine years ago, a heavy rain poured down, leaving an indelible shadow in the young heart.
"Hua Luotan, I'm leaving this time, and I won't see you again in the future."
They were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Both of them naively thought that they could maintain such a friendly relationship forever and stay together for the rest of their lives.
But they forgot that even the gorgeous fireworks are short-lived, not to mention that their friendship is only an empty shell.
Ye Xian had been carefree and carefree for most of his life, and he had never really worried about anything. Emotions come and go even faster. Therefore, he naturally thought that he could easily forget that person and everything between them. But in the chaotic dreams again and again, he still couldn't control himself and frantically wanted to get closer to that person.
To Hua Luotan, Ye Xian was a blazing flame that melted away the layer of ice on his body that he regarded as a protective shield, but that blocked the entire world.
"It's not your fault you're different."
In an instant, a fire broke out, bringing him back to the bustling world in the cold wilderness.
But after "losing" Ye Xian, he picked up the thick ice shell again. He thought that this was the only way to stop hurting him.
Once when he was drunk, he had a dream. After waking up from the dream, Ye Xian's smile was still so real, as if he was right in front of him.
Later, in the sleepless nights, he kept numbing himself with alcohol, just to see him again - even if it was only in a fragile dream, even if it was only for a moment, the pain in his heart could make him feel his still beating heart.
On the day we met again, thousands of sparks fell at the moment of looking at each other, burning up the wilderness again, but it was fleeting, leaving only a cold silence.
During his lifetime, Hua Luotan always thought: Will I have any regrets when I die?
Only when that day finally arrived did he realize that the things that had fallen into his increasingly cold heart were too heavy to be described as "regret".
Perhaps, even God sees them in pity.
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Intention: Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond
