Cicadas were chirping, and in Shanghai, which had just had a heavy rain last night, the first rainbow of this summer hung in the sky.
Lu Licheng remembered that someone told him that he liked rainbows very much. I like the colorful colors of the rainbow, and the appearance of a rainbow also means that the storm has passed and the whole world will be clear.
Zhong Haotian is a single father with a five-year-old son. Originally, such a person who was nothing special except for the fact that he had undergone vocal cord removal surgery and was unable to speak would not attract Lu Licheng's too much attention. But fate often has unpredictable arrangements.
He had never believed in the speculative talk of a miracle just around the corner. But when he met Zhong Haotian, he began to believe that there would really be a rainbow after the storm. Just like that person brought his changes and touches... He added many surprises, uncertainties and colorful colors to his originally single and purposeful life.
Zhong Haotian said that it was Lu Licheng who gave him dreams and hope of starting over, but Zhong Haotian must not know that it was him who polished Lu Licheng's heart, just like the colorful bridge hanging on the horizon, guiding Lu Licheng to a path that he had never imagined. Like a note that suddenly landed in a quiet space, using the softest accompaniment, it elicited the unknown melody in Lu Licheng's heart.
Thinking of this, Lu Licheng speeded up the car. He suddenly wanted to see Zhong Haotian, wanted to look at the rainbow with him, and wanted to say to him:
You are the exclamation in my heart——