In the Dream but Outside the Dream, Qingjun Smiles

The wave of his hand shocked the world and touched the heartstrings. Cherry blossoms are flying, lotus ponds, who gazes at them with nostalgia for a lifetime? Who confided in a lifetime of love, hate, and sorrow? In and out of dreams, are you smiling and handsome? Flowers bloom and fall, but are you as gentle as water in every possible way? Sitting a few steps down, her jade-like white hands tightly clasped the strings, strand by strand, twisting and turning. She is well-behaved and skillful, and she only loves the beating of the strings in her life. But I was not so obsessed with that gentle and handsome face. From then on, I couldn't let go... She told Qu Yao over and over again, hoping and hoping that he would have some pity and look at her. She waited and waited obsessively, and finally, she was dressed in red and the room was filled with red eyes, taking away her breath and extinguishing her inability to control herself. One tear and one turn can break many hearts. He is gentle, smart and reserved. Everyone knows that he is gentle and kind, but they don't know that he is cruel and domineering. If he hadn't been involved in many troubles in the world, why would he be so compromising, why would he be so... Hurt her... Did she know that the melodies that sounded like resentment, hatred, and melancholy burned his ears and made him unable to breathe in pain. Did she know that those big eyes full of sadness and condemnation made him unable to control himself at first, and he just wanted to hold her in his arms at all costs. "Xuan..." He murmured in a low voice, over and over again, as if he was apologizing, and also as if he was expressing his longing...