"Actually, I quite like rainy days. Weather like this always reminds me of the day we met."
"Why didn't you hold an umbrella?" The little girl's question came directly. He glanced at the umbrella covering his head and whispered, "It's not necessary."
"Why is Yang Jinli's carp not from a carp?" The girl looked at him.
"Because my mother said that my home is only a few centimeters away from having good clothing and good food." He also turned back to meet her gaze.
"Yang Jinli, I can't go to Beijing." She rarely called him by his name, and this time her words sounded like they weighed a thousand pounds, making him breathless.
"Can't... We do it again?" He was unwilling to do so.
"Goldfish are not koi, and good luck koi don't show up."
"It doesn't matter, you are possessed by Jinli."
Intention: Let's go to the future together