"Rain, you brought it"
Introduction to the work:
During a heavy rain in April, Su Wanning was trapped in front of the office building. A dark gray SUV stopped in front of her, with the window down, and a strange man said, "Get in the car, it's raining too much."
She thought this was the first time they met.
What he didn't know was that this was his fourth circle back. What he didn't even know was that he had been looking for her for eleven years.
From the bluestone road in the west of the city to the reinforced concrete forest in the east; from the sixth floor to the fifth floor, from the footsteps to the sound of cooking, from a copper coin to an umbrella that will not be lost - the fourteen-year-old boy listened to her voice in the dark to survive every day, and the twenty-eight-year-old man held an umbrella and said, "I passed you twice."
She forgot about him. He doesn't blame her. He just kept waiting.
Waiting for her to remember, waiting for herself to come over, waiting for her to finally hold his hand under the old tree with the words "Wan Ning, peace and joy" engraved on it.
This is a story about waiting and redemption. In eleven years, a person waits from boyhood to adulthood, from despair to hope, from darkness to dawn. What he was waiting for was not a grand confession, but an ordinary rainy day, a tilted umbrella, and a sentence——
"Rain, you brought it."
——You brought it too. Umbrella, light, peace, joy, and all the sunny days that follow.
Intention: Love is that even if the memory sinks to the bottom of the sea, the heartbeat will still find the way for you
