The advent of what love is

Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death. ——Excerpt from Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish-Yanqiu Ci"

"Yanyu is going to Beijing to catch the exam tomorrow, so he needs to take a good rest!" He was a beautiful person, with delicate eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak, extremely clear.

It's just that his body is translucent.

"Xian'er, you are gone, why did I go to Beijing to rush for the exam?" A handsome scholar with long shiny hair had a look of grief on his face.

Murong Xian gently touched his face with his hand, but unfortunately he couldn't touch it, couldn't feel the touch of his hand, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Aren't I here to accompany you?"

"Don't think I don't know, if I pass the exam, you will have to be reincarnated." Mo Yanyu's face was very indifferent, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Yanyu!" Murong Xian took his hand back, "What do you think you have worked so hard for these past few years? You have forgotten what you promised me?"

"If losing you is the only way to get it back, then I don't want it."

Many things can only be the best after they are lost. If you have them at the beginning, why not cherish them?

It's a pity that time can't be restarted. If it can be restarted, it will lose everything and keep him.