[Two-way secret love|Growth and redemption|1V1]
[Rebellious boy with a sharp tongue and lack of love × Sensitive and tough small town girl]
In the summer when he was fifteen years old, Xie Qingtang took shelter from the rain in a shopping mall.
A strange girl looked out the window and spoke in a dialect he didn't understand.
"The sky is covered with stars."
He memorized her voice. Later, she met him again at the school barbecue stall, but she didn't recognize him.
After that, he silently put the milk on the corner of her desk, handed the umbrella into her hand, brought the paper kite back from Beijing, and stuffed it into the mezzanine of her school bag.
She didn't know what was on his mind, just like she didn't know that the rain was the first time she saw him.
After being separated for eight years, she chased the ideal he mentioned casually, and he hid all the old things about her.
Eight years later, the drizzle was still the same, and Xie Qingtang stood in front of her holding the old umbrella she gave her.
The umbrella fell to the ground along with the raindrops, causing a circle of ripples that was exactly the same as before.
"Zhao Ling, I understand your "Mengxing" sentence."
