The first encounter when we were young, the reunion in high school.
Parting ways in college, and meeting again a few years later.
The sun slowly crossed the sea level, and the sunlight lengthened the shadows of the two people. Tan Xu looked at the figure in front of him who had appeared in his dreams countless times and slowly spoke.
Tan Xu: "I found you first this time."
Chen Huai: "... I miss you very much"
Intention: to meet again and again