There is a prototype
The most free and dazzling sunshine is gently caressed by the beautiful and moving wind.
He was left with the most profound and irreplaceable memories, and then told her "I'll come find you."
Wen Yu and Xu Zhu seemed to be meeting each other non-stop, then missing each other, then meeting again and slowly missing each other again.
He made one call after another in the alley washed by the heavy rain, until he could no longer tell whether the wet face was rain or tears.
His last words in the message box were "Wen Yu, you'd better pray that we never see each other again. Otherwise I will never let you go."
When they met again seven years later, he looked at her through the crowd, and when he turned his back, he looked up. The weather was as bright and not sad as hers.
I hope you will get what you want while you are in a rage.
Concept: Regrets are meant to make up for it.