"Hey, I had a dream yesterday."
He looked at him, his lips slightly pursed, "What dream?"
"In the dream, we are two big stars." He said seriously, "The kind who can sing and dance..."
He wanted to laugh a little bit, "... And then what?"
"Then..." He held his chin with one hand and thought for a moment, "Then the photo of us holding hands was sent out by reporters, and everyone knew about it. Our company boss was very angry and we were not allowed to hold hands in front of others anymore... Nor were we allowed to talk."
He curled his lips and said, "Well, what's so good about being a star?"
"That's right." He nodded, "It's better this way."
The boulevards on the university campus are very quiet. Two people can hold hands and walk forward slowly. The shadows cast by the street lights are also holding hands.