The 15-year-old boy stood under the big locust tree and looked aimlessly at the road outside the courtyard wall. The sound of horns from passing cars overwhelmed the water-filled road, infiltrating this somewhat cool spring. The girl on the tree lowered her head quietly, and the raindrops streaked across the leaves, carrying the vague fragrance of the locust flower, getting into her hair and soaking her eyes. Yan Li refused to blink and stared at a locust flower that had been knocked to the ground. The wind from afar could not take it away, so he had to let the mud and water bury it.
"It's raining." The late puberty retained the immature voice of a girl.
"Well," his thin body trembled in the cold wind, "You'll catch a cold, go back quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, a Maybach parked in front of the orphanage, and a well-dressed woman slowly walked into the door under the umbrella held by the driver.
The rain slowly accumulated on the tips of Li Fu's hair, and finally formed water droplets and fell into the rain. "Xiao Fu, come back quickly, your mother is here." The teacher's voice from the welfare home sounded. Li Fu finally raised his head, glanced at the girl's shoelaces quickly, and then lowered his head in a hurry, "Let's go."
The boy running in the rain ushered in his new life. The girl on the locust tree behind him was still staring at the locust flower that fell to the ground. In the corner of his eye was the departing back of the person he loved.
Concept: Two-way redemption of two orphans