Brother's wrong way to open

Many years later, Zhao Xiaogou told Gu Changyu what he dreamed about.

He dreamed that he became a troubadour, searching for something in the endless grassland.

He didn't know who he was, where he came from, or where he was going.What he knew was that he must be looking for something, and then everything would have an answer.

He walked through one cloud after another of fog, walked through one black pool after another, wandered in the grassland, sang in the woods, and sang sentences he didn't understand, and tunes he hadn't heard.

Until one day, he met a dragon, which lost its wings on both sides and lay there dying, its head hanging powerlessly on the ground like a small hill.

He walked over and touched the tip of its nose.

The dragon opened his eyes and said, "You're back." Then he closed his eyes again.

He stayed by his side for a long, long time, and it didn't open its eyes again.

Suddenly one day, the dragon's spine suddenly collapsed, and he suddenly realized.

It's gone, gone for a long, long time.

A belated grief overwhelmed him, and he didn't know how to express it.

Weeping seems to be the only expression left for this empty and belated grief.

He seemed to cry for a long time, but also seemed to wake up after crying for a while.

When he woke up, he saw Gu Changyu looking at him worriedly. Those similar eyes made him feel as if he had found his own dragon again.