The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

At the end of the world so close, we are speechless when we look at each other.The once promised flowers before the moon, turned into the empty prosperity of May.I use this life to care for your warmth, the song is not over, you take my hand and step into the cold pool.

In the huge room, the air is filled with the smell of dust, accumulating the vicissitudes of a lifetime.

The sunlight leaped over the panes, and the dots of light climbed up the curtains, falling on Cang Ye's handsome face, real and ethereal.

"Let me lock you up, okay... let me lock you up..." Cang Ye's voice still echoed in his ears, he fought hard to get the man he cherished all his life, and gave him a prison, willing to spend his whole life Accompany him to count down the long time.

It's just that he still vaguely remembers how many days and nights, in the deep cave, under the endless sky, he once promised him a home, once promised him an ordinary life.

The drunken dream he is looking forward to is nothing more than a clear lake under the setting sun on the green hills, a ladle of clear lakes, a pool of red lotus, a plan for a few, a pot of white tea, and a lifetime of companionship, nothing more.

only now...

The truth of the four years of deception came to light, Cang Ye desperately sought him back, but lost his original intention, and all of these were his own abuses, which created today's darkness and helplessness.

It's just that some hope, dashed in front of my eyes, will really hurt.

Chu Dan slowly stretched out his hand, and caressed the familiar and longing cheek in front of him, "In this ordinary life, holding hands and relying on each other, you will not give it in the end?" Chu Dan smiled slightly, his eyes were slightly red, but the tears did not fall in the end Come on, he was just a little sentimental—accompanying Cang Ye to spend the night before the moon, a pot of thin wine, that was what he had been looking forward to for many years, but this cold place probably lost the tranquil and elegant artistic conception, and his body was probably Can't wait for that day.

A dream of joy and happiness will eventually come to an end. It is just Chu Dan's drunken dream, and he does not want to wake up even if he fights for his life.He poured out the few tens of years of his life, only waiting for that one person's [-] games.

I especially remember those dimly lit nights, when the stream of light brushed the faces of two people, the eyes of the two looking at each other, and the drunken words of a lifetime flowed; Looking back, leaning over, carrying on my back, saved me who fell into the darkness, so far, the turbulence of my life has been frozen.

The company of heartfelt companionship, the time in the warm sun, can feel the coldness of the past; the promise of a family, the waiting of one person, can make you fear the sadness of loneliness; the indifference of a pot of tea, and an ordinary dream, can you understand obsession madness.

In this gloomy life, I met you, looking back inadvertently, drunk alone under the setting sun on the green hills, in the dark night, under the brocade quilt, the night when my heart was bleeding alone, I finally see through it, it’s hard to tell, with you Together, the night is no longer bleak.

But now, a prison, a dream, dimmed the light of the sky.

Cang Ye looked at Chu Dan's sad eyes, and also slowly covered Chu Dan's hand, silently, without answering, but Cang Ye's eyes also told of a sudden dream - to give Chu Dan a prison, to lock him up. Chu Dan couldn't save his lifelong obsession, and he didn't regret it either.

It's just that he really owes Chu Dan, and owes him the peace of dream pillow scrolls and white tea. Then, just live well, and what I owe you will eventually be repaid.

Cang Ye quietly looked at the pale face of the person in front of him, the picturesque eyebrows, the sad eyes, the vague past coming and going in a trance, his most beloved old person, this life will not let go.