In the humid darkness, Wen Yu heard him humming an off-key French song, and the palm of his hand holding her wrist was surprisingly hot. At this moment, she suddenly understood that hidden in those seemingly frivolous teases was a tenderness that was more turbulent than the rainstorm.
"From that day on, my time has stopped here." He stroked the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Wen Yu, do you want to hijack every second of the rest of my life?"
Sui Yi's WeChat positioning is always 14 minutes ahead of the real time. This is a habit he developed in Italy - predicting danger in advance, but he is willing to stay in the rain curtain for Wen Yu forever.
Wen Yu, it's your turn to be my creditor, and the term is... Ten thousand rainy seasons.
Intention: I wish you love me forever