Ye Cheng watched him suddenly appear, and then watched him suddenly disappear.
That day he got a small white flower without roots, but the small white flower miraculously grew astonishingly.
When he met him again, Ye Cheng was forced to sleep with Xiao Baihua in his arms.
After that... Ye Cheng could only be held by him to sleep.
The little white flowers withered, and they met again on that rainy day.
[The two short stories are both very short, but have different meanings.
Intention: Remember to hold an umbrella when it rains