Yunjulu

99 version of "Little Li Fei Dao" colleagues, CP Li Xunhuan, Yang Yan.Various HE.A collection of short stories, each forming a chapter.Excerpt ☆、Light a red candle and float into the eaves. The rain is very cold, and the wine is also very cold.Li Xunhuan had a dream in the cold air.In the dream, the sky is filled with paper money and white banners.It was also early autumn, and the streets and alleys of the capital were bustling with people, and passers-by were smiling, but he rode past with nothing to do, as if the soul of this body was like floating catkins, with nowhere to go.The world is peaceful, and this decaying dynasty is still lingering.When he entered Beijing, Li Xunhuan felt that his heart was as calm as water, but when he left, he realized that he would not have such a good thing.People's hearts always yearn for warmth, and as long as he is still him, he will continue to repeat the same mistakes.Under the bright autumn sun, Li Xunhuan was drunk.The tombstone is beside me, and the white gauze flutters mournfully.There were blurred, blood-red writing on the stele.He knew that he had lost a very important person, but he couldn't remember that person's name anyway.How they met, how they fell in love.It seems to be some illusory shadow, but I can't recall any details with temperature.Like it was just a dream, his encounter with the man was also fake.It's just too lonely, an illusion created by myself.There is no such a person, from the beginning to the end.Content tags: ┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Xunhuan, Yang Yan ┃ Supporting role: