Han Yixing, he is interspersed between two worlds. But even more than loving another world, another world that should not be liked or missed. Confused, he longs to find a destination so that his soul can rest. Feeling tired of the bits and pieces of real life, I yearn for the dream-like world even more. The emotions of the human world are too heavy. How can I bear it on my small self? He often shuttles between the two worlds, always facing everything in front of him with a confused attitude, so he is always lost.
In the dream, he spent every second of his life happily with Mo Yao, Xiao Qi, Yang Chen, and Guang Bin. Although he occasionally shed tears of sadness, he never felt regretful. When he was with Mo Yao and the others, he could always devote everything he had to touching this little bit. Even if they have to leave eventually.
He placed all his joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the world of mortals and the trivialities of life. However, no one understood all this, and no one understood him. Of course, apart from me, I see everything about Han Yixing. His love for Mo Yao, his intolerance for Xiao Qi, and his friendship with Yang Chen and Guang Bin, he always tried his best to retain them. I understand him because, I am just his shadow.
Han Yixing longs to spend his life in a dream, and also longs to fly freely and enjoy the two worlds. However, does everything really exist? If all this is not enough, what does this world mean to Han Yixing? The fog made him confused, the dream made him nostalgic, and the void and nothingness were his other half. If all of this disappears like floating clouds, what will his life be like from now on? Xu Moyao, Yang Xiaoqi, Yang Chen, Cai Guangbin, are they really Han Yixing's friends? Bai Xiedan, Huang Jiarui, Zhou Tongtong, do they really exist in the real world? If they were just Han Yixing's friends in his dream, what would be Han Yixing's reaction when he woke up? He has longed to spend his life in a dream. He doesn't know which of the two worlds he is in. Can he really wake up? Actually, I don't know all of this. Yes, even if I am Han Yixing's shadow. I was also at a loss and disoriented. The world of mortals is rolling, and life in the world and in the world of mortals is too small, and one's own future becomes unstable. I opened one door, and another door appeared in front of me, giving me a choice. Two worlds, one heart, and choices always go together like shadows, just like me.
Not far away, he saw Mo Yao and the others standing under the kapok tree of the school. Han Yixing smiled happily and ran over. The happiness he had never experienced before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Whether this was illusion or reality, at least at this moment, Han Yixing really felt happy. So am I.