After a car accident, Qiao Wen often had strange dreams. Mysterious vines? Hidden in the old castle?... What does all this mean? What is hidden? .... No matter what kind of dream, you will meet the same boy in the dream. There will be pain in the dream, and no matter how painful it is, I can't wake up. The young man's fair and tender skin and his face that make you fall into disgrace. Am I dreaming? No! I am just dreaming! .
Intention: maybe exist, maybe disappear without a trace