When Lin Mantong was seventeen years old, she gave Chen Yun a bank card.
From then on, he disappeared from his world.
They met again after nine years, so long that they forgot the feeling of waiting for each other.
Just the same call and answer,
Let me tell them that those five years were not a dream.
"Chen Yun."
"I'm here."
"What if you hadn't waited for me, Chen Yun."
"Didn't you come here like this in nine years? I have never thought about this kind of if. If so, I would also go to you."
Intention: love