Utopia Rainy Season

During the rainy season, under Shangguanyang's series of "coercion and inducements" against her parents, she transferred to another school as she wished, escaping from the painful private school, and finally came to the city she had always longed for, and Yan'an No. 2 Middle School, which dominated the province in every college entrance examination. When she arrived for the first time, Shangguanyang stood outside the corridor and accidentally met a pair of overly beautiful eyes, even though the visitor just straightened up and gently closed the window. The leaves behind you are rustling in the draft. Would you believe that there are such beautiful eyes in the world? It's so beautiful that it seems like the beginning of all the stories and the source of all memories about Yan'an No. 2 Middle School. It was that look, such an ordinary yet important look, that Shangguanyang kept in his heart for the rest of his life. Chen Changji looked at his new deskmate inexplicably. Hmm, shy yet aggressive? Probably. A cultural student studying design came to Yan'an No. 2 Middle School? Don't be too outrageous. What should I do if I always run into my deskmate? Don't be too coincidental. One night when he was in his senior year of high school, Chen Changji and a few friends found the girl who had accused Shangguanyang of plagiarizing her designs. The girl's eyes were timid, but there was an obvious liking for her. Chen Changji gathered up his school uniform jacket and looked at the girl gently, not wanting to talk too much. When she was about to speak, the girl shed a few drops of crocodile tears first. She was a traitor but not courageous. Chen Changji patted the dust on the unused desk in the old classroom and said with great disdain: "Find a way to clarify. If you like me, I'm sorry. Remember to give way when you are in line. Don't squeeze my girlfriend." It started to rain during the wedding. In the solemn and elegant semi-open church, Shangguan Yang was taking the last group of single photos on the lawn. The red wine in her hand accidentally spilled on the white satin wedding skirt. The dark red flaws were obvious. Even as a designer, it was difficult for her to come up with praiseful words. In his sight, a Schnauzer wearing a suit jumped over from the other side of the lawn. Chen Changji, also wearing a black suit, came slowly behind the dog, but his eyes were always on Shangguanyang's face. He walked toward her steadily and resolutely, like a fixed track that would never deviate, and like two points finally connecting into the most unforgettable straight line. Suddenly, she remembered the time during the freshman military training, when the birds and clouds were entwined, and the sky changed color to crimson, like the accident on her skirt today, but every time in the future, amidst the shouts and exchanges of vows, it was Chen Changji who followed her. In the dream, the rainy season that year was very strange. It rained intermittently, endlessly, and was sultry and humid. Shangguanyang used to grow up in the north and hated rainy days. She hated it so much that when the raindrops fell on her again, she had an umbrella above her head. At that moment, the refreshing feeling of a young man hit his face, sweeping away the heat and replacing it with coolness. Like the hot-selling lychee ice in the small shop, like the air-conditioned room in the long-lasting summer, more like the "click" opening of a bottle of sparkling water, which defined her heartbeat. She heard Chen Changji say: "The rainy season can also be the utopia you long for." At this point in the story, you are finally mine, and I will go to you instead. —END— Intention: sweetens all the bitterness