Prologue I don't know how to dream

The boundless sky, the endless stars. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the boundary sea of the stars, reflecting the vastness of the sky.

Ling Sichen couldn't tell the difference. The sky or the sea, too similar, were silent, only the stars twinkling under their feet and overhead.

The stars were close in front of him, and he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch them.

There is probably the sky underneath your feet, because there is no reflection of yourself.

"It's a nasty feeling."

He walked aimlessly above the stars. This sea or sky is too far away, and it seems that there is no end to it.

Slowly, Ling Sichen quickened his pace, and he ran towards a star, a faint star, so dim that the faint light it emitted was invisible.

In the stars, the faint light cares so much, it's at the bottom of the sea, in the sky, it's in the middle of them, but it looks out of place, it seems, so... Lonely.

It's calling me.

"I can hear it, I can see it, it's there, it's a strong feeling."

How long he ran, Ling Sichen himself didn't know, just thinking about it, it was the only one, and he couldn't feel anything else.

"Soon, I'm going to find you. Wait, just wait a little longer, don't go, please..."

It still didn't wait, and disappeared in front of Ling Sichen's "eyes". He stopped, looked in its final direction, and he stood, and just looked at it for a long time, so long that he forgot about himself...

Suddenly, a reflection appeared at his feet. Ling Sichen was a little surprised, he wanted to keep it, but he was a little scared, he didn't know what he was afraid of, he hesitated for a long time, he half-knelt down and reached out to grab it.

The moment his fingers touched, the world turned upside down, Ling Sichen fell from the "sky", he opened his mouth to shout the name, but he couldn't make a sound.

Falling, lifting.

The starlight faded, he couldn't control his tears, and the endless darkness and sadness were like the tides of winter, with a chill to the bone, enveloping his whole body, penetrating through the skin, seeping into the blood, and finally piercing into the bone marrow.

Lonely. Endless sadness and pain can't open your eyes.

The whole world can only hug itself for warmth.

"Probably, that's going to be the case, right?" Ling Sichen thought so. Simply let go of his arm to meet the endless cold, he is still slowly falling, this abyss, there is no end.

"Help me ......" I can't even call out that name, obviously the most profound and most remembered person, why, I can't even remember the name. Ling Sichen was about to be devoured, swallowed by this endless loneliness and sadness.

If you're here, why don't you join me, it's so beautiful, so ... Loneliness, sadness. Have you forgotten yourself? Then please come with me, please, don't leave me alone, don't let me, alone......

I don't want to, let you be alone......