Qin Yu had a dream. He dreamed it for six whole years.
In it was a girl who loved orange soda and always forgot her umbrella when it rained.
He thought he was going crazy, until the day they reunited. The girl looked at him, eyes red, and said:
“You held the umbrella just like in my dream, always tilting it toward me.”
After graduating from junior high, they parted without a word.
Six years apart, each living their own life.
They both thought the other had long since forgotten them, not knowing that, in the time they couldn’t see each other, they had continued the love they never got to finish through their dreams.
Everyone says that people who reunite after a long separation are in love with an illusion from their memories.
But Qin Yu knows he doesn’t love the Wei Qingyun from his dreams.
He loves the Wei Qingyun standing right in front of him, someone who laughs and cries, gets angry and acts cute, and is real.
The dream is over, but you’re still here.
That’s the best ending.
These two are my classmates. I hope they really do end up together.
