"Time has turned meeting each other into an unattainable luxury, but I have made waiting into a habit, taking root in my bones."
When Ren Xinghe was five years old, she cried until she sobbed outside the emergency room. No one was with her on the cold bench.
A girl wearing a cartoon cotton coat came over, put the peeled candy into her hand, and said, "Don't cry, my dad is a doctor, very powerful."
At that moment, she remembered this face - clean, bright, and proud as a ray of light.
Later, they became friends. They went to the same elementary school, played the piano, did homework together, and made wishes together: "We will always be together."
She thought that emotion would last forever.
Xu Meng never thought that they would meet again on such an occasion seven years later.
Today, her name is Celeste, she is the creative director of the Nordic headquarters, the key decision-maker for collaborative projects, and the person who stands opposite her with a flawless attitude.
She came back, but it was as if she had never been recognized before.
Memory and reality intertwined, as if nothing had happened.
But she knew - it was not an illusion.
That was the sound of an old wound suddenly cracking, the most painful knife in youth, quietly opened today.
After that night, she thought she had the answer to everything.
Ren Xinghe: "What on earth are we...?"
"You can really do that kind of thing with anyone, right?"
Xu Meng: "I've only done it with you."
"I want you to chase me again."
"If it takes light years to reunite, I would like to fold my thoughts into a paper boat, put it into the long river of time, and let it drift for thousands of years."
Intention: She is like the aurora of my soul, which illuminates the trajectory of my life before I meet her again.
