The sky is gray and the rain is falling.
Lin Luoxi held a red umbrella and observed the falling world. While waiting for the bus, she gently swayed her body to the melody in her headphones.
There were only two people waiting at this bus stop, a red umbrella and a yellow umbrella. Lu Zhiya looked at the rhythmic girl in front of him, and he was a little curious about the music in the girl's headphones.
Purpose: Looking for dreams, looking for love