The rain in youth has been falling for many years.
Su Qingran's world has always been a humid and cloudy sky - the repression of her native family, the haze of past emotions, and the confusion about the future have made her accustomed to keeping her heart under an umbrella and not daring to get close to the sun.
Until I met Lu Ze.
He was like a gust of wind that suddenly broke into the rainy season. With a clean smile, he stubbornly held an umbrella for her and walked with her through muddy stages. He sees through her sensitivity and fragility, doesn't ask about the past, doesn't force changes, he just stays with her quietly, waiting for her to come out of the dark rain.
Those unspeakable grievances, the uneasiness that lingered late at night, and the heartbeat that I dared not touch, were slowly melted away by his gentle persistence.
It turns out that the best cure is not to forcibly disperse the dark clouds, but to have someone willing to wait with you for the weather to clear up, for you to lift the fog with your own hands and fall in love with the world again.
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