When Yin Shishu was sixteen, he met Ye Tong.
Two lamps at the entrance of the convenience store dimmed the dim light in the rain, outlining the diagonal light and shadow of the rain.
In the rainy sky, Yin Shishu felt for the first time that everything around him seemed to be deliberately slowed down, like an old movie. It was an umbrella tilted towards the kitten. Under the umbrella, it was like a small world, isolated from the rain and fog.
The leaves of the sycamore tree fall in an arc in the rain, ticking, ticking, and the seeds of the young man's unconcealed thoughts are sown.
Later, Ye Tong learned that it was not just the cat who was saved that rainy night.
"Ye Tong, born towards the sun, welcomes every ray of light that can be touched."
Harmonize with light and dust, and relax with time.
Intention: People will not always be unlucky, luck will come along with suffering
