Every time Li Zhixia met him, it was on a rainy day, and she fell in love with it.
Under the umbrella, she could unscrupulously peek at the boy walking in front of her.
Later, Li Zhixia finally knew his name—Song Yu, which sounded really nice.
Song Yu rarely held an umbrella. She was always worried and secretly stuffed medicine into his desk.
Later, Song Yu walked under Li Zhixia's umbrella, and Li Zhixia walked into the eyes of the young man.
Song Yu held an umbrella for her, wrote her poems, watched flowers with her, and taught her how to be brave.
It was also such a rainy day that year. Li Zhixia sent her last message to Song Yu: "I'm under the banyan tree at the east gate of your school. It's raining heavily. Don't let me wait too long."
She didn't wait until the rain stopped, nor did she wait for the boy.
She bought a ticket to go home alone. Everything seemed like a big dream. Only her wet trousers and embarrassment all over her body showed how ridiculous she was. .
Later, Li Zhixia went to the north to study. Although there was no endless rain in the north, she still always thought of that person, the boy who never held an umbrella on rainy days.
After you left, I hated every rainy day.
Intention: I have been brave and I have no regrets