On the day Xie Jingchun married Yao Shu, it rained all night in Chujing.
She was alone in the wedding room, listening to the pattering of rain on the eaves, until it was getting late and the red candles were burning out.
Yao Shu had a wild nature, was a womanizer, was uneducated and had no skills, and was a murderer who was disliked by everyone.
Xie Jingchun didn't like Yao Shu during the day, but she liked him very much when he opened the curtain on the lonely spring night.
Under the deep shadow, that silent and lonely profile,
It was as if the young man who saved her life when he was fifteen years old was still the same as before, and had not been changed beyond recognition by the years. Even if a mountain fell, he would stand up without hesitation and hold up the collapsing mountain for her.
Without saying a word, he turned away and refused to look into her crying eyes.
She had sworn since she was fifteen that she would protect him.
Even though he has turned into a disgusting, despicable and pitiful man who makes her feel even more strange.
Later, on a quiet spring night and heavy rain pouring down, she clutched the man's shirt tightly with such force that her fingers turned white.
She raised her head and choked with sobs and said:
"It's you, it's you... It's always been you, right?"
He remained motionless, clenching his teeth, his Adam's apple rolling, his fists tightly clenched, and veins popping out on his forehead.
As if trying to escape, disappear in the spring night rain.
It was as if he wanted to reach out and hug her tightly, just like that night when he was fifteen when he couldn't tell her her real name and cried uncontrollably.
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Intention: Keep your eyes open and don't admit the wrong person