In his senior year of high school, Xia Qingtian always ran into Chen Zhou on rainy days.
He held a black umbrella, and the hanging water beads along the umbrella formed a curtain: "It's a sunny day in the summer, and you forgot to bring your umbrella again?"
On the night of the graduation dinner, he gave her a box of old things - all of them were rubber hair ties that she had lost.
"That ugly rabbit in home economics class," he pointed to the bottom of the box with a smile, "I actually glued it back."
Later, her classmates told her that Chen Zhou applied to a university in the Southern Hemisphere.
"He is afraid of the cold, but he chose a place where it snows all year round."
Hidden in the deepest part of the iron box was a small round mirror with the date engraved on the back - it was the day she complained that she couldn't see the blackboard clearly.
It turns out that the reflection by the window that year was not an accidental sun.
It turned out that her name was Xia Qingtian, but she never really became the clear sky under his umbrella.
Intention: work harder