The warm light from the corner convenience store tempted her stomach. Just as she was hunching her neck to hide from the rain, a man suddenly stood in the halo of the street lamp.
The long black windbreaker was soaked by the rain and clung to his angular calves. Raindrops slid down his jawline, and he lowered his eyes slightly. The shadow cast by his long eyelashes made the bridge of his nose appear taller, and his lips were as light as an ancient Greek sculpture.
Huangfu Mi's breathing suddenly stopped.
It was Lu Qiuchong, the male protagonist of the second-tier game she retired from playing a year ago. Tears wet his eyes without warning.
"Miss?" His voice was clear and mixed with the rain, "This must be the first time we meet, why do you look like you are going to cry?"
Concept: Yiyu's love can transcend time and space