You seemed to have inadvertently raised your head and looked outside through two layers of glass, and I was in your line of sight. The window glass was covered with blurred water vapor. I knew by feeling that it was you sitting inside, and my gaze followed you. Unfortunately, I couldn't see the intersection of our intertwined gazes. It turned out that we were like two parallel lines—never intersecting.
Intention: Li Cheng Shen Siyan