The first time they met was in the library full of books, he was on this side of the bookshelf, and she was on the other side. In an instant, the books facing each other were pulled out. They were slightly surprised, and then looked at each other and smiled after being stunned for a moment.
The second time they met, she was walking through the crowd and he passed by her. The breeze blew and picked up her long flowing hair. He raised his hand and stroked it, taking away her hairpin. He touched the hairpin with a small leaf pattern on his fingertips and looked at her intently. She touched her bangs with the hairpin missing through the subway window in surprise and looked back at him.