Sixteen-year-old Xia Qing sat by the window and listened to the sound of rain
From then on, I hid the sound of rain in my heart, along with my most sensitive emotions.
Seventeen-year-old Xia Qing sat by the window and listened to the sound of rain
This time she hid herself
Twenty-year-old Xia Qing received her own umbrella
"Classmate, it's raining heavily, I'll give you this umbrella."
"Thank you"
"Xia Qing, listen to the sound of rain. This time I will accompany you." The broken hair on the young man's forehead was wet with rain, and her eyes reflected her. "At least this time, the sound of rain will tell you that I am always by your side."
"Good"
"I will remember that encounter for a long time."
"I've been hiding that umbrella for a long time, Xu Zhai."
Purpose: To bring impossible encounters in reality to books and give them to books