Tsuruto Suyasu

Some people only have one dream in their whole life; some people have many dreams in their whole life; and some people, their life is just a dream.

I don't know what kind of person I should be, maybe the first, maybe the last.

But all my life, I only love that one person.Before, he was an angel; later, he was a devil.And I am his believer, the horoscope in his hands.He took blood to test his life, and I went with him, fight or die.

That day when I ran out of the house, Liang Qiuhe chased after me.I thought he would not chase him out, after all, the lady was still staying at his house.

But he chased desperately, passed several forks in the road, and caught me.

He was out of breath, still holding me and refused to let go.I kicked his knees and grabbed his arms. He was obviously in pain, but he still endured it.

"Why..." My voice was already hoarse.

He didn't speak, and I could feel him hugging tighter.

"Liang Qiuhe, stop playing, I'm tired."

"Go away."

"No." He whimpered, "No."

"Is this interesting?"

"Why do you need to support one more person to eat?"

He cries behind me.

"You will be your second generation ancestor, and I will walk on my single-plank bridge, okay?"

"Su Chengan, you haven't fully understood me yet, are you going to give up on me?"

I pulled his arm hard, "Let me go."

"Before, I liked a girl, but she liked another person since she was a child. At that time, I was not the ghost I am now. Later, because I was jealous of them, I used my relationship to get that man into prison. But she still If she doesn't like me, she just keeps waiting without even looking at me. Then, maybe I will go crazy and try my best to get her. Until one day, I meet another person who looks very similar to her. At first, I really couldn't tell the difference, and I didn't pay attention to it in my heart. However, until one day, I found that I started to envy everyone close to him, and I realized that I might really like him. It's not the same Yes, it's been different since then. It's just that I've been denying it, and I've been using the wrong way to express my liking..."

"An'an, I love you."

He burst into tears, and the clothes behind me were already soaked.

"You... why are you telling me this..."

"We..." He paused, "I want you to know about me."

I sighed, "Liang Qiuhe, what's the use of telling me these things now..."

"I..." He let go of me.

I took a deep breath and hugged him peacefully. "I may not forgive you, but I don't hate you either. Let's just leave it at that, shall we?"

His expression was very calm, as if he expected me to say this.Then he smiled and said, "OK."

"An'an, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

I may not forgive you, I may not hate you, but I may always love you.

In the early morning, I have been in the bar for several hours. The people here seem to have changed several batches, and there are all new faces coming and going. The manager still chats with me leisurely, saying some things, not get to the bottom.

"Master, do you like this? Take a sip." The manager said and handed me a glass of freshly poured wine.

"Well, it's fine. What's the name?"

"This wine, if the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come."

I smiled, the manager was as secretive as ever.

"Click" There was a heavy falling sound at the door.

"Master, are you still going?"

"You understand me." I snapped my fingers and walked out unsteadily.

I saw a tall man leaning against the wall, his head was lowered, his eyebrows and eyes were a little unclear.In addition, I was also a little drunk, so I just intuitively felt that he was a good-looking man.

"Hi." I bent down to look at his face, "Are you free?"

He looked up, and in an instant, the mountains and rivers of my world changed, and the stars moved.

His eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

"I'm free, An'an."

Some people only have one dream in their whole life; some people have many dreams in their whole life; and some people, their life is just a dream.

I don't know how many more dreams I will have, but whether it is a dream or not, I don't know very well.

"What? You actually said I was a dream?" The man in the kitchen who was holding a frying pan yelled loudly.

"No, let's not talk about dreaming or not, when will I be able to eat?"

"Immediately." The man, wearing an apron, skillfully shoveled the vegetables into the plate.

"Ahe."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I still admire you very much. You can convince your parents. Didn't you say that Liangqiu's family has always been married in politics and business, and there is no love? It's broken in your life. Tsk tsk."

The man brought two bowls full of rice, "You have been admiring it for three years, are you tired?"

"Ahe."

"What's the matter? My little master."

"Eat, idiot."

……

Fortunately, time is not old, fortunately, finally got his wish.