The night before graduation, a friend called Chen Nanjia to congratulate her on her graduation. The two of them chatted wordlessly. When the topic of love came to the subject, the friend suddenly asked: "Nanjia, are you still thinking about him?"
The phone went quiet. Chen Nanjia stood on the balcony of the dormitory and watched the people coming and going downstairs. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Chen Nanjia had a long dream that night. In the dream, the sky was clear, the sun was just right, the breeze was blowing, and the mottled tree shadows were swaying. She saw a young man standing there.
Intention: secret love