Which one do you think will hurt you the most:being MR in which you were rejected here and there, nobody helped…
yeh it is since its inert to all the infections and distortion, idk if it will be useful till the end but it definitely seems to be the only hope for the base.
Awww welcome to the hyx circus, we go clowning here every now and then, so i hope you have a great time with us.…
😂😂i agree with u but i will just make a small correction, hyx is the short form for the name of the drama whereas 2ha is the short form for the name of the book.
That chapter has the power to make the entire 2ha fandom sob with just three words 'Good night, Moran'
i will copy paste the last part of that chapter here and make you suffer-
Suddenly, a branch of a plum tree outside the window was covered with snow. The snow was too heavy, and the branch broke, creating a sudden disturbance. The snowball and the tree branches fell together, creating a crisp crackling sound. After the commotion, Chu Wanning could no longer hear the sound of heartbeats. He waited for an instant, he waited for a moment, he waited for another moment, he waited for a long time. There was no more sound. No sound…Nothing. It was a terrifying silence that chilled the bones. It was a terrifying silence that would cause one to despair for the rest of one’s life. The end. Stop. Rest. The room was deathly still, terrifyingly quiet. After a very long time, Chu Wanning did not move. Chu Wanning was still lying on the bed in Mo Ran’s embrace. He did not even get up, did not raise his head nor did he speak. His little disciple, his Mo Shixiong, and his Immortal Taxian-Jun, wanted him to sleep in peace. He said he would hold an umbrella for the rest of his life and tell him stories. He would love him for the rest of his life. It’s cold outside, it’s snowing heavily. I’ll warm you. Chu Wanning was curled up in his arms, not moving at all, on his chest, where the heat had not yet subsided. They were leaving for home tomorrow. He wanted to rest well with Mo Ran. Chu Wanning reached out his hand and placed it around Mo Ran’s waist. In the dark night, he said, “Okay, I’ll listen to you, I’ll sleep. But tomorrow, when I call for you, you have to remember to wake up.” He was pressed against his chest, which no longer rose and fell, and his tears soaked into Mo Ran’s clothes. “Don’t stay in bed.” Good night, Mo Ran. The night is long, but I will stay with you. May you have a good dream, a fire, and a light. And a home. *intense sobbing sounds*
It's so funny how people on the other mdl pages are getting insecure about the number of comments on this page…
i wasn't really pissed off by teh tho, can't blame him for his confusion, he took a long time to come to terms with his feelings but well he had a conservative family background, like he himself said he grew up knowing that he could 'like girls only'. The drama wanted to be as realistic as possible, so they portrayed him like that, cant deny tho that his actions hurt Oh-aew but well that's how life is.
I was wondering too about that picture of lyx in a purplish costume, is that from hyx or till the end of the moon?
they really making me believe that love doesn't come easily unless you suffer and make sacrifices, help that's not what happens in real life tho, how am i supposed to believe the credibility of love in real life then if the person hasn't suffered with me-
Suddenly, a branch of a plum tree outside the window was covered with
snow. The snow was too heavy, and the branch broke, creating a sudden
disturbance. The snowball and the tree branches fell together, creating a crisp crackling sound.
After the commotion, Chu Wanning could no longer hear the sound of
heartbeats.
He waited for an instant, he waited for a moment, he waited for another
moment, he waited for a long time.
There was no more sound.
No sound…Nothing.
It was a terrifying silence that chilled the bones.
It was a terrifying silence that would cause one to despair for the rest of
one’s life.
The end.
Stop.
Rest.
The room was deathly still, terrifyingly quiet.
After a very long time, Chu Wanning did not move. Chu Wanning was still lying on the bed in Mo Ran’s embrace. He did not even get up, did not raise his head nor did he speak.
His little disciple, his Mo Shixiong, and his Immortal Taxian-Jun, wanted
him to sleep in peace.
He said he would hold an umbrella for the rest of his life and tell him
stories. He would love him for the rest of his life.
It’s cold outside, it’s snowing heavily.
I’ll warm you.
Chu Wanning was curled up in his arms, not moving at all, on his chest,
where the heat had not yet subsided.
They were leaving for home tomorrow.
He wanted to rest well with Mo Ran.
Chu Wanning reached out his hand and placed it around Mo Ran’s waist.
In the dark night, he said, “Okay, I’ll listen to you, I’ll sleep. But tomorrow, when I call for you, you have to remember to wake up.”
He was pressed against his chest, which no longer rose and fell, and his
tears soaked into Mo Ran’s clothes.
“Don’t stay in bed.”
Good night, Mo Ran.
The night is long, but I will stay with you. May you have a good dream, a
fire, and a light.
And a home.
*intense sobbing sounds*