This dream doesn't seem to be a memory. It is really just a dream, an amalgamation of both his inner desires and his creative imagination. It never happened, nor will it happen in the near future.
Mo Aini found himself in this dream, embracing someone from behind. It was a cold, winter evening, and he was wearing layers upon layers of clothing peppered with snow. He even has a bonnet and an ear muffler, along with the man in his embrace...
Which was no other than Hu Dongtian, of course.
"Da Ge, it's really cold out here. Are you sure you don't want to return?" His coldness was gone, and he was much more expressive. His nose is a little red, making it appear cute and delicate. 'Mo Aini' inside the dream poked it.
"You said you want to watch the meteor shower, right?" He said. "That's why you're always here, our favorite spot to go stargazing."
