Floating Life, Like a Dream

"Thousands of lights in the night market illuminate the blue clouds, and the high-rise buildings are full of red-sleeved customers." We walked side by side on the most prosperous Yutang Street in disguise, carrying lanterns. There are many shops, crowds of people, and the bustle of the city. The moonlight shines on the bluestone road, giving rise to a sense of mystery for no reason. In the dim light, I turned to look at Yanshen, and he looked at me. For a moment, I vaguely saw Gu Moqing's stunned expression when he first saw him in his daughter's clothes. At this moment, the nameless emotions spread, and the beauty of the night was touching. I was silent for a moment, and then I stepped forward and hugged him. He hesitated for a moment, and then hugged me tightly. In a trance, I felt his body shaking and choking. The crowd was bustling. Maybe it was my misunderstanding. After all, Xiao Yanshen is such a calm and dignified person. I don't want to know his expression behind the mask at this moment, I just want to hug him unscrupulously at this moment. Maybe I only dared to be so brave after wearing a mask, and I was a bit timid when I thought about it.