C41 Who Knows Where in the Dream

Tong Zimei flipped a few pages on the chair before slowly falling asleep. In his dream, he felt as if he had returned to that sunny and beautiful March day. Even the air was filled with traces of sweetness. On the hill behind the campus, in the pink apricot blossoms that seemed to stretch into the sky, she and the tall figure walked hand in hand into the apricot forest