Old Wine

Less than a week after the summer vacation, Wen Yu followed Pei Qing back to his hometown - Jiangzhou. That afternoon Wen Yu saw the sun rain for the first time, and the one who was soaked in the rain. Talk about making friends. "I'll treat you to a rainbow, and we'll be friends." Wen Yu was 6 years old and Xie Qingqiao was 7 years old. … More than twenty years later, the man who left without saying goodbye stopped Wen Yu after a rain. Behind the young man was the same rainbow as when we first met. His hair was half-dried. He held up the jar of wine that the two of them buried together when they were children and asked with a smile: "I bought you a drink. Can you be my boyfriend? Teacher Wen?" At this time, Wen Yu was 26 years old and Xie Qingqiao was 27 years old. … At first, Xie Qingqiao naively thought that his relationship with Wen Yu was like a puddle of water after a heavy rain, which would gradually fade away and be forgotten as long as it evaporated in the sun. It wasn't until they reunited after a long separation that he suddenly understood that the relationship between him and Wen Yu was more like the jar of wine buried under the loquat tree in his childhood. It was strong and long-lasting under the fermentation of time. —— Both parties are adults when the relationship is established Intention: None yet