The rain in Bangkok always comes unexpectedly. The big raindrops hit the car windows and blurred out a blur of water marks.
Lin Yikai was sitting in the back seat of the nanny's car, her fingertips repeatedly rubbing the list of winners on the screen of her mobile phone. After the five words "Best Actor", Ma Qunyao's name was embellished like gold, which made his eyes sore.
The manager of the co-pilot was still nagging: "Although you were not nominated for this award ceremony, going to the platform is a good opportunity to earn reputation. Don't forget to wait..."
Lin Yikai said "hmm", but his eyes fell through the rain curtain on the red carpet entrance not far away.
A familiar figure walked against the light, with a black suit outlining his straight shoulder lines. Ma Qunyao was lowering his head and talking to the director beside him. The outline of his profile was outlined sharply and gently by the light. He seemed to notice something, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Yikai in the car through the rain curtain.
The moment their eyes met, Ma Qunyao's mouth curved and he raised his hand to make a mouth gesture.
Lin Yikai understood, it was "wait for me".
My heart suddenly shrank, as if it was clenched by something. He turned away and dug his fingertips into his palm, leaving a shallow crescent mark.
Five years ago, they were teenagers sitting side by side on the rooftop eating grilled squid. They told the lights of Bangkok that they wanted to win an award together and stand on the highest podium together.
Five years later, Ma Qunyao became a popular actor, and he, Lin Yikai, was an up-and-coming singer.
The rain outside the car was getting heavier and heavier, and the flashing lights on the red carpet formed a sea of stars. Lin Yikai watched Ma Qunyao turn around and walk into the light, his back calm and his steps firm.
He suddenly remembered the message Ma Qunyao sent last night, which contained only one sentence: "Yi Kai, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
After a long time, they almost got separated in the crowd of Bangkok.
Intent: BKPP, sweet text, fan fiction