Liang Zhanhan met Luo Tongyan by chance.
After wandering alone for a long time, he was uncontrollably attracted to the other person, slowly approaching, greedily grasping this rare warmth. "I'm Luo Tongyan! Can I sit here?"
But this heartbeat finally put him in a dilemma. He had no way to retreat, and no courage to move forward. He was like a fallen leaf without roots, hanging alone in the air with nowhere to stay.
Just when he was about to fall, Luo Tongyan was like a breeze, steadily supporting him who was embarrassed and lonely, and gave him a short period of support.
Liang Zhanhan thought that he finally no longer had to wander around.
But in the end, it was all just a dream. After waking up from the dream, he still had nothing and was alone. "I'm Luo Tongyan... Can I... Sit here?"
Intention: A person wandering alone longs for a moment of redemption and a gentle stop. Even if the short-term warmth turns out to be a big dream, that period of uplifted time is still a precious light in a desolate life.