Xiao Fanyu: "… …"
Xin Yue: "… …"
The tapping of footsteps on the stone path rang clear between this charming landscape of dancing lavenders. Orange radiance shone upon the couple treading in silence lighted by the gentle layering of silver moonlight.
One striding forward while the other two steps behind.
No one said a word as each was submerged in their own thoughts while searching through subconscious actions.
"… …"
Xiao Fanyu furrowed his brows while placing a hand on the side of his throbbing head.
Between the parade of purple petals and viridian leaves is the sashaying glimpse of white. A resounding echo of mischievous laughter rang out in the garden however, allowing only one person to hear.
Out of the corner of his eyes would the familiar image of flowing black hair and obsidian pupils flash by. Leaving an image behind that cannot seem to be erased.
The hallucinations are becoming more frequent.
