Starry and night-lit windows shine through floor-to-ceiling windows, long queues of golden street lamps and occasional traffic prove that for most people, the nightlife has just begun.

In a dimly lit bedroom, a man with a delicate face was already lying on the bed, his frowning brow and slightly curled posture against the wall seemed to suggest that the bad scenes in his mind were repeating......

"Remember to come back to me." A petite porcelain doll says to a man, no, or should it be a boy. The red light around the girl's eyes softened for a while, but he could only nod heavily, and didn't dare to look back at the face that was still a little baby fat.

Scraps of paper fly in the air, and the newly grown girl has revealed a bit of delicacy and elegance, and the equally handsome boy on the other side makes this scene more like a scene from a traditional Korean drama.

"It's just two pieces of waste." The boy opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but as if his throat was gagged, he could only watch the girl stride away and turn away.

The picture turns again, a pair of student couples who hug each other tightly let go of each other, the last second they seemed to be precocious sweet lovers, and the next second there was only a crying "thank you", and the girl with big eyes blinking also left, only the falling tears revealed a touch of reluctance to the boy in front of her.

"I won't be spoiled again." The same girl, who looked about high school age, shook her head vigorously and shook off the bangs that covered her wide forehead, and at the same time shook off the tears that were about to overflow her eyes, and also shook off the last bit of innocence and immaturity.

The instantaneous change in temperament is surprising, and the poor male protagonist still didn't say a word, so he got a similar but different back.

The little girl with a little naïve was wearing thick-rimmed black-framed glasses, looking at the man in front of her with a pair of innocent big eyes, and asked with a bit of Lin Daiyu-style Wenqing: "When can we meet again?" ”

Fang is twenty-eight years old, and she doesn't know that she has become an indispensable companion in someone's heart.

At the end of the dream, there was a Lori who was obviously a little smaller, staring at the narrow eyes, and pulling the boy's long-sleeved cuffs tightly with one hand.

"When will we see you again? Bad Agassi. ”

The boy's immature face did not appear to hear the dissatisfaction of "Agassi" (uncle), and the grievances in the eyes of the little Lori seemed to turn into substance, stabbing his heart fiercely, and he had no intention of ridiculing for a long time.

The words of farewell were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken, and in the end he could only ride away in the car alone.

The six pictures form a cycle, and the scenes that look different have one thing in common - the male protagonists are all the same person.

And when he looked closely, this "scumbag" was the beautiful man who was lying on the bed and already exuded mature charm, but that cycle seemed to pull him into the quagmire, and he didn't know if it was the price he paid for his flowers.

Just as the man's expression became more and more painful, and he was about to break free from the dream, an evil voice sounded from the deepest part of his heart:

"Give up, you don't have the power to end this pain."

A man in black who looked seven points similar to the man on the bed walked out, his eyes slightly revealing a little ill-will: "It's better to leave it to me to deal with it as before." I will fulfill your dreams, let me give them happiness......"

"No!" Although he was sweating profusely from the cyclic dream, the man who looked a little less bewitching and more mature and handsome was more determined, "You are just a waste of wood, and it is better for me to walk the path I choose!" ”

Taking advantage of the pain of sadness to stimulate himself, the man forcibly broke free from the cycle of dreams and sat up from the bed violently, gasping for breath.

"Oh? Is it? Let's see......"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared into a cloud of black mist with his voice.