Limited to 500 words. Xiao Jian reached out and turned on the music in the car, kiss the rain. Shangguan Yi was a little surprised. She had not heard this song since then.
An inexplicable sadness surged into my heart, extremely strong...
Xiao Jian: "... This is my brother's favorite song..."
Shangguan Yi: "... Well, the music of Korean YIRUMA's works is as beautiful as 'big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate'. It combines Eastern and Western music styles, lyrical and elegant..."
Xiao Jian looked sideways at Shangguan Yi in surprise and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you also like classical music!"
Shangguan Yi: "... It's just a coincidence, I know it..."
Xiao Jian: "Haha, do you know what my brother said about this song - 'the feeling of liking someone'"
Shangguan Yi turned his head towards the car window, his tightly held hands were already sweating, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "... Well, it feels very painful"...