He just kept waiting there, looking back at her from time to time, and then, when she finally woke up, he smiled at her and looked at her rare expression of confusion.
"Please look at me when you speak from now on," he said calmly, "because I can't hear you."
In her dream, she saw herself running on a green lawn, and under the tree on the other side of the lawn, the young man reading suddenly looked up at her, smiled gently, and called her: "Xiao Chu."