Peripheral vision flooding

Waking up from the dream, people are scattered, mixed with joy and sorrow.

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Since it is a dream, there will be a day when you will wake up.

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"how do you feel?"

Song Jiu took back a report and didn't show it to him. She secretly read it and stuffed it into the trash can.

Lin Ziqiu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, without saying or doing anything.

A few minutes or so, Song Jiu was about to go out when Lin Ziqiu suddenly heard, "Song Jiu, am I going too?"

Song Jiuzheng for a moment, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Lin Ziqiu actually smiled, and said softly, "Very good..."

It is now November 11, and it has been three years, three months, and three days since his brother left.

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He dreamed again, this time the dream was almost complete from beginning to end.

He seemed to see his gentle brother again, and called him with a smile, boyfriend.

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His brother is so stupid, he just walked away alone, and he didn't know to wait for him...

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Lin Ziqiu was lying on the hospital bed, with water in his hands, looking out of the window. The sunlight outside the window was just right, and the peripheral light flooded into the room, causing little ripples.

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But it doesn't matter, over there, his brother must have been waiting for a long time, he is about to go to accompany him, you wait a little longer, just for a while...

elder brother……

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I know the bad ending, I know the writing is sloppy