Not in good condition, being saved. Will reopen from time to time.
Shen Luoyue discovered that Chen Zhao from Class 2 and 3 of high school often appeared in her dreams. He was gentle and kind to her in every possible way. The young man was clean and clear, and soon she fell absurdly into a sweet dream.
Pulling back to reality, Chen Zhao, who had the same name, surname, and face, was so proud and wanton that he had never even looked at her, let alone interacted with her.
Shen Luoyue knew clearly that she only liked the Chen Zhao in her dream who only treated her well and smiled at her.
The moonlight that night was as clear as water. The young man stood in front of her against the wind and smiled at her, his eyes were affectionate and sincere. The north wind blew through his ears but could not cover up his firm voice. He said word by word,
"Aluo, remember me."
"A Luo, wait until I come to marry you."
The wind that night was as sharp as a knife, cutting into pieces that absurd and sweet dream.
During her four years in college, Shen Luoyue often looked at Chen Zhao's photos in a daze. Her roommate teased, "That's the person you like." Shen Luoyue shook her head.
After getting drunk at the bar, Shen Luoyue looked at Chen Zhao in front of her in a daze, their eyes facing each other, and they seemed to understand many things.
Intention: Fate is wonderful and wonderful.