“Lin Suwan decides to stay in this world, which she doesn’t particularly like, for the sake of a soaking-wet puppy.”
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Before entering into a marriage of convenience with Jiang Yiyu, Lin Suwan had seen him twice.
The first time was on the night she finished her college entrance exams. It was the 173rd time her mother had stood her up.
As she stood in the rain waiting for the bus, Jiang Yiyu walked past her with a bouquet of edelweiss.
The boy wore a black windbreaker and a black baseball cap. Beneath the brim, a pair of clear, misty eyes seemed to drift over her.
The bus was almost there. The boy, drenched from head to toe, suddenly turned back and stopped in front of her.
“Want some flowers?” Without meeting her eyes, the boy looked at the top of her head and asked in a casual, clean voice, a little abruptly.
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The second time Lin Suwan saw Jiang Yiyu was at a café downstairs from her apartment building.
Jiang Yiyu was the marriage prospect her father had found for her.
After reading the prenuptial agreement, Lin Suwan looked up and unexpectedly met a pair of cool, deep-set, peach-blossom eyes, tinged with self-mockery for some reason.
“...” Lin Suwan didn’t know what to say. After all, she’d taken a great deal from him back then.
She had bought a bunch of rare, expensive flowers from him for 35.7 yuan.
Unsure whether the man before her remembered their chance encounter, Lin Suwan decided to play dumb for now.
After a brief silence, the amused man pulled the pretending girl back seven years.
He spoke in a low, lazy voice. Lin Suwan heard him bring up an old debt in a flat tone: “You still owe me 16.3 yuan for those flowers. What, not planning to pay me back?”
Lin Suwan: “...”
Is he planning to apply to Guinness for Best Memory with a memory like that?
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In the spring of their second year of marriage, Lin Suwan planned to get a divorce certificate from Jiang Yiyu, just as they’d originally agreed.
On the morning before they were supposed to get the certificate, Lin Suwan went to a friend’s birthday party.
She had prepared a fairly lavish gift to thank him for looking after her all these years.
Over the past ten years or so, she had received many umbrellas mailed to her by this friend.
Her friend was taken aback, then said, “Has Jiang Yiyu not told you yet? I wasn’t the one who sent the umbrellas.”
Seeing the confusion in Lin Suwan’s eyes, her friend explained, “Because you don’t ‘know’ him, he could only do it in my name.”
After the meal, Lin Suwan ran into Jiang Yiyu again by the familiar bus stop.
The man walked toward her. Half his sharply defined, handsome face was veiled by the rain, the other half lost in the light.
“Lin Suwan.”
In a serious tone, he said as if it were a matter of fact, “You’re not planning to go to the civil affairs bureau, are you?”
“The civil affairs bureau is closed on rainy days. Don’t you know that much?”
Lin Suwan: “...”
Seeing the girl fall silent, Jiang Yiyu stopped joking around. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, and his dark eyes grew deeper as he looked at her.
After a quiet moment, Lin Suwan watched the man open his umbrella over her head, shielding her from the wind and rain once more. His handsome, peach-blossom eyes looked at her as he sighed and said, “If you want a divorce, then get one.”
“Just don’t get rained on.”
Her friend’s words still echoed in Lin Suwan’s ears: “You don’t like rainy days.”
“You’re always losing your umbrellas.”
“You were planning to go to college in a city with a long rainy season.”
“He thought that if he sent you enough umbrellas, you wouldn’t get caught in the rain.”
What about you?
Looking at the man holding the umbrella over her while drenched from head to toe himself, Lin Suwan wanted to say: Jiang Yiyu, I remember now. You were the one who hated the rain most of all.
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Lin Suwan: “So I forgot the person who loved me most in this world.”
Jiang Yiyu: “On the night after the college entrance exams, she rejected my confession with ‘35.7 yuan’ and the five words, ‘Do I know you?’”
“So ‘Do I know you?’ was meant literally.”
Core theme: For you, a thousand times over.
Why do every book make me cry🥺🥺🥺I really like warm people and warm stories. When reading this book, I sometimes think of Pixar's Crazy Elemental City. Our Ayu looks like a drag brother, but in fact he is Xiaowan's warm fire. Sometimes he is afraid of getting burned if he gets too close. Xiaowan, so I prefer not to say anything, and just do a lot of things silently, help Xiaowan reorganize the team, repair grandma's house, and go see the end of the world for 18-year-old Xiaowan... Xiaowan, have you seen that there will really be someone who loves you like grandma, just because you are you, 🥺But I think there is no one who dislikes our Xiaowan. Even if his life energy is exhausted, he is still willing to hold an umbrella for the friends around him. The friendship line between Xiaowan and Tang Qiao made me cry all the time. In the years when real life did not intersect, our Xiaowan never missed Tang Qiao's life story. , I want the kitten to be angry just to ignore you, not to not love you🥺Finally, I hope that our Xiaowan can always be a warm river, and when the weather is cold, there will always be someone who loves you, endless life, and never freezes. I hope that everyone in this story can be safe and stay out of the rain🥺🥺🥺
Let's write some extra stories. I feel bad. I want to see their happy life.
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Linsu Wanjiang Yiyu is always happy ❤️ Such a warm book ❤️
I forgot whether Xiaowan said whether she wanted to have a wedding, but I want to see Wanbao and Xiaoyu's wedding and the vows they read to each other 😭
God, I've been crying
😭 😭 😭 Crying, I want to see many, many warm daily lives of Wan Bao and Xiaoyu after their marriage.
Teacher must continue to write, ah ah, the writing is super, super good 😭 😭 😭 words that are so heartbreaking 🥺
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