Unable to Differentiate Between Dreams and Reality

It was dark, Qianqian and Luocheng sat side by side at a pond near a forest path. They sat in comfortable silence, watching the leaves and the reflection of the pond in the faint moonlight.

"Do you feel a little bit better now?" Qianqian asked in concern. 

Luocheng drank quite a bit today and had fallen asleep on the car ride just now. The cool breeze blew and Luocheng felt more awake, and with Qianqian by his side, he felt a little comforted. He had the urge to embrace her, but he worried that the smell of alcohol would stick to her and thus, refrained from taking any action.

"Yeah, I feel so much better now." Luocheng nodded his head.

"Would you tell me about it?" Qianqian asked lightly. "The time when you left home, and about why you're adamant about not joining the professional leagues."