[Having a crush on you is the best thing I have ever done]
Next time it rains, Zhang Xiaoxiao will get lost.
The first time Zhang Xiaoxiao was thrown away, it was a day when it rained heavily. Her mother stood with her on the street holding an umbrella. Zhang Xiaoxiao looked up and watched countless umbrellas passing overhead, red, green, square, and colorful, like the kaleidoscope the teacher put in the third cabinet in the classroom.
Chen Zhi found 15-year-old Zhang Xiaoshi in an alley. She was squatting on the ground and shrinking into a small ball.
Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't know how to define whether she liked someone, but she remembered that the umbrella Chen Zhi leaned towards her was dyed like a profile in a photo album under the warm orange light of the setting sun. The warmth brought by the physical contact when the bus rocked, her heart was indeed beating, a girl's most common and most vigorous throbbing about beautiful love.
Concept: Every rain in youth is waiting for the sky to clear up