After the heroine started her doctoral life in Shenzhen, one morning she dreamed of a bouquet of pink roses whose signatures could not be seen clearly, which reminded her of Chen Yang, whom she met by chance in a hospital in a small town in Sichuan many years ago. That year, due to the epidemic, they met at a nucleic acid testing site, and they ate noodles, walked, and chatted together on a winter afternoon. They talked about the food differences between Beijing and Sichuan, the weather, scientific research, PhD studies, the future, and favorite novels.
It was obviously the first time they met, but they were like two people who had been debugging signals in a noisy world for a long time and suddenly found the same channel.
But the more excited she is, the more scared the heroine becomes. The experience of growing up in an ordinary family, the long-term lack of confidence, and the upcoming separation between the north and the south made her unable to believe that this love could really last long. She was worried that this was just a short-term experience card given to her by fate, so when she liked it the most, she chose to delete her contact information and leave early.
Years later, she slowly understood that some people are special not because they have been with you for a long time, but because they once made you believe in romance, hope and the possibility of being understood again on an ordinary afternoon.
Intention: To write about personal growth, and also about a girl who finally learns to understand herself gently after missing something.