In the late-night online car ride, the radio host asked softly: "When you were young, did you have any regrets?"
Su Jianwan, who was playing with his mobile phone, leaned against the car window, his consciousness gradually blurring. In a daze, she returned to the summer when she was fifteen years old - the classroom with the cicadas chirping noisily, the fan that squeaked and rotated, and the young man Han Lin sitting behind her by the window.
After taking the graduation photos, Su Jianwan hesitated for a long time and stopped Han Lin who was about to leave, "Han Lin, we..." Han Lin smiled, "Don't worry, we will see you again."
Later, they were admitted to different high schools, but still kept in touch. They met again on a sunny afternoon in college. After a long interaction, they held each other's hands and made up for all the unspoken throbbing in their youth.
Until——
"Little girl, we're here."
The driver's voice woke her up.
Su Jianwan was stunned for a moment. The smile on his lips had not yet dissipated when the screen of his mobile phone lit up at this moment - it was news from a group of junior high school classmates.
The wedding invitation in his hand was illuminated—it belonged to Han Lin.
Neon lights flashed outside the window, and the rain blurred the vision. Only then did she realize that those tender scenes were just a dream.
It seems like since they went to different high schools,...
She didn't even have the courage to tell him that she liked him.
And youth never gave her a reply.
——Youth is like a dream, there is no echo, but relief has been waiting for a long time.
Optimistic boy Han Lin x sensitive girl Su Jianwan
Intention: Regret does not mean that we have nothing, but that we seem to have no intersection, and finally let go