It started to rain heavily in the sky. Xu Xiaoyan let go of her hand and stood alone in the rain, letting the downpour soak her clothes. The bright red umbrella lay quietly on the side, her red lips parted like a mockery. Time is like going back ten years ago, and the transparent umbrella was also sleeping in the rain so silently.
Ten years ago
Xu Xiaoyan had just entered college, and the news that her family was ruined and her family was in jail reached her ears without any warning. In shock, she turned back to look at him, "Tell me, it's not you."
He smiled lightly, "It's me."
Xu Xiaoyan looked up at the sky and held back her tears, "Why?"
He pursed his thin lips into a nice shape, "I'm eighteen years old, but I'm still so stupid."
Ten years later
Xu Xiaoyan looked at the letter in her hand and called him to ask him out. The first sentence she said was still the same, "Tell me, it's not you."
He appeared much more mature and said with the same smile, "It's me."
Xu Xiaoyan tightened the napkin in her hand, "Why?"
He bent down and looked at Xu Xiaoyan, "I am twenty-eight years old, but I am still so stupid."
Xu Xiaoyan looked at him calmly, "Love is not like this, Si Mo. I can't bear your love, so I chose to leave."