At night in the orphanage, the boy who came with the white cat walked into Jiang Yunsheng's heart. The bright moon was speechless. After a night of talking, the two became dependent on each other.
But fate suddenly reversed, and the bloody young man who looked up and smiled was buried in the deepest part of Shen Yanqing's memory, and he walked alone ever since.
A few years later, at night, they met again under the bright moon. Jiang Yunsheng's outstretched hand was met with the words "Are you...?", But it didn't matter. As long as he came back, it would not be too late to get to know each other again.
The boy flew away again like a white bird, and in the heavy rain there was only his murmur: "If I had known, I would have brought him an umbrella."
Faking death and escaping, Shen Yanqing walked on the tip of a knife. In the pouring rain, he met the person whose fate was intertwined with him in embarrassment.
Jiang Yunsheng: "Aqing, I brought an umbrella this time."
Shen Yanqing: "Brother Sheng, I'm finally... Home."
Jiang Yunsheng x Shen Yanqing
May our world be bright and clear.
Intention: Resist, even if you don't succeed