The rainy season in high school was always long. When he protected him from the rain, the water dripping from the edge of the umbrella left a light water mark on his white shirt. That trace is very much like their unspoken love - hidden in the side-by-side reading in the morning and the sneak peeks in the evening self-study. The anxiety of the countdown to the college entrance examination and the confusion about sexual orientation make this love both hot and fragile. But every time they see the gradually lighter watermarks on their shirts, they understand that some of their heartbeats have taken root as early as the rainy season and become an obsession that cannot be eradicated. Cool, boring and coquettish---sunny and cute
Intention: Thoughts over two years ago