Lin Beilu×Zhou Chendong
In the depth of winter, raindrops splashed on the road, and the girl squatted in the corner, tears frozen in the corners of her eyes in the snow. When she raised her eyes, there was a transparent umbrella in her hand, and he walked into the rain without looking back.
"What's his name?" The light was so bright that Lin Beilu couldn't open his eyes. In the blur, his face seemed to gradually emerge clearly in the freeze-frame. "Hello, my name is Zhou Chendong." His smile was at that moment, and the wrinkled photo was faintly glowing.
"Can you... Come out and accompany me?" "Dududu..." The red phone cord gradually wound into a circle and appeared on his neck. The faint scent of camellia seemed to have residual warmth. It was the girl with red eyes who put on the hand-knitted scarf for him.
The street lamp was tired again, and so was he. The night was filled with smoke and the light was dim. "Cough cough cough." Lin Beilu pushed away the black clouds and tightly hugged Zhou Chendong's body, as if to squeeze him into her body. Zhou Chendong's arms paused in the air, and the extinguished cigarette butt fell to the ground, gradually getting wet by the raindrops.
"In the early morning of winter, the weather forecast said that the rain will stop." This rainy town ushered in the long-lost sunshine, "Lin Beilu." When she raised her eyes, it seemed that the boy yesterday was still waiting at the school gate in his school uniform, but now, he was holding a bouquet of pure camellia, and the red box was particularly dazzling. "Miss Lin Beilu, are you interested in getting married?" He still had the same bohemian expression as usual, but the slight trembling of the hand holding the bouquet still exposed his panic clearly to Lin Beilu.
"Please hold on to the handrails and pay attention to safety. Next stop is Chengbei Road."
Although life in a small town is ordinary, you and I are still vigorous young people.
Concept: A story of chasing the wind and reaching for the stars
