Take Shelter from the Rain

The day Yin Su was kicked out of the house, he was like a soul without a destination, wandering in the bustling world. He walked and walked. He walked to the door of an alley, listened carefully, and heard the music slowly flowing out like flowing water. Looking up, he saw his white hands flying freely on the piano keys, like feathers, soothing the irritability in his heart. Looking again, he saw dark brown slightly curly long hair, a white dress with a doll collar and puff sleeves, rosy lips, a straight bridge of nose, and drooping eyelashes. Everything was so beautiful, but when the girl looked up, he squatted down. I just came to take shelter from the rain. ————— When Suitang returned to his hometown that year, he noticed a boy who looked like he was about to be broken, or in other words, an extreme young man who wanted to break others even if he was broken. She had seen him fight, with an arrogant tone, no mercy in his attacks, and a one-on-one fight without taking a breath. Having been raised in a greenhouse since she was a child, she had never seen such a "student" before. She was trembling with fear, but she was also very curious, so she decided to get closer and have a look. After seeing it, she was so surprised that she was attracted by him and hooked up with her. "Then I will make an umbrella for you." "Your private property." ————— Reading tips: 1. Writing style of primary school students. I don't like to turn left when I go out. I love you. 2. Contains private equipment. 3. The plot is cliche. If you don't like watching it, please repeat Chapter 1. Please read the following before opening this article: 1. I didn't make any outline before writing, nor did I think about the plot carefully, so I just wrote whatever came to my mind. 2. The plot is incomparably old-fashioned (first meeting → heartbeat → falling in love → breaking up → getting back together). The order of 3.2 Is not necessarily certain. You may not have a knife, but you can do it if you want (hold fist) 4. As a primary school student, I write for fun. Intention: None