Dreaming of flying has many interpretations in psychology, and one of them perfectly matches Qian's current situation.
It means unmet desires for that thing. She was all set to do that thing with him by the maple forest, and then her period came, red as February flowers. Don't think only men get nosebleeds. When women hold it in, it's even worse. That inner fire can't be released and goes into her dreams, flying free...
Yu Minglang is so smart, he must have seen the interpretation of this dream. Just thinking about his possible reaction gives Qian a little sense of triumph.
This is what love feels like, teasing you in circles, teasing happily and being teased happily too.
Breakfast was simple. Yu Minglang made porridge and heated the leftover buns from last night; he also fried eggs. Sitting together at breakfast, in the middle of their affection, something upset Qian.
