He remembered that she loved the rain, whether it was a soft drizzle or a torrential downpour.
She said she loved the scent of nature before the rain, the refreshing air during it, and the smell of damp earth afterward.
She always felt that water could purify the heart, so she loved the rain more than anything.
She liked watching the rain, and he liked watching her watch it.
They first met in the height of summer, a summer so hot that even eggs left on the ground would cook.
Liu Wang had forgotten how that dinner went. It had made him happy, but left Song Qiuyang feeling miserable. All he remembered was that after meeting Jiang Chu, his life began to fill with color.
I'm a passerby there! Classmate Lei... Where are we Qiuyang and Wen Ji!
Why is my Qiuyang a supporting role! You little idiot!
Update update, it's so well written.
The writing on the clock is the best, it's great, come on, come on, come on, I will always support you.
Faster, faster, more support!