Slanting Rain Allures the City

The rain in the mountain city of Chongqing is always lingering, wrapping the whole city in a hazy mist, which is very similar to Wang Feiyu's lifelong sorrow. The Slanting Rain, written by Yichen Moxiang, has no dreamy filter of sweet pet romance, no ups and downs of exciting plot, but only the most delicate and restrained brushstrokes to describe the misplaced love of an orphan girl like a moth flying into the flames, and the most cruel mismatch of affection in the world. Every word is heartbreaking to read, and the whole page is full of sadness. The protagonist Wang Feiyu is the smallest existence in this prosperous world. She was helpless and alone. No matter how beautiful the misty rain in Chongqing was, it could not warm the loneliness in her heart. The late-night live broadcast room was the only corner where she could comfort her loneliness, until the middle-aged divorced Lin Wen appeared. His gentle words and his fluttering words of "heartache" became a beam of light shining into her gloomy life. For Feiyu, who has been deprived of love and helpless since she was a child, this tenderness is a life-saving straw and the warmth she has been longing for all her life, so she is willing to risk everything and travel thousands of miles to a small town in Sichuan, happily running towards what she thinks is an ideal relationship. But reality has always been crueler than fairy tales. The man she thought was her husband was just a mirror image. The messy and dilapidated residence did not extinguish her expectations. She tidied it up silently, spent all her tenderness to stay with her, and lived a better life. However, deep love cannot feed a ruthless person after all. Feiyu's sincerity is rewarded with hurt again and again. When she was bedridden in a car accident, his indifference and perfunctory chilled her heart; when the city was closed due to the epidemic, he drank heavily every night, ignoring her fear and helplessness; after he lost his job and fell into despair, he even tore off all disguises and became violent while drunk, leaving her completely injured. Feiyu's love is humbled into the dust. She was tolerant and tolerant, worked alone to make a living, and even went to Chengdu alone for dental treatment, experiencing all the loneliness in the world. But when Lin Wen fell down and repented, she finally relented. Thinking of the warmth from the past, she chose to accept him again, and took him back to Chongqing to work hard to find a way out for him. She always thought that sincerity could be exchanged for sincerity, but she didn't know that the situation is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Lin Wen's drinking, cheating, and stealing property trampled on her bottom line again and again, crushing her last hope. The cruel driving away twice is not a lack of love, but a death of heart. Half a lifetime of infatuated love finally came to nothing. Feiyu exhausted all his tenderness and love in this wrong love, and no longer had the strength to love or hate. The rain in Chongqing was still pouring, and in the mist and rain all over the city, she was depressed, exhausted physically and mentally, and eventually withered in endless sadness and died alone. The girl who once rushed to love with full expectations failed to wait for her own happiness in the end, leaving only an alluring rain and a relationship full of scars. The most touching thing about "Silvering Rain" is that it fully describes the love tragedy of an orphan girl from the bottom of society, as well as the complexity and coldness of human nature. Feiyu's infatuation and forbearance, and Lin Wen's selfishness and ruthlessness are all portrayed with great depth. There is no deliberate sensationalism, but there is heart-breaking truth everywhere. It tells us that love is never one-sided, and those who lack love must keep their bottom line and don't let a moment of tenderness ruin their lives. Close the book, and the mist of Chongqing seems to be still in front of you. Wang Feiyu's life is the epitome of countless people who have fallen in love wrongly. This love that flies into a flame will eventually become a mortal bond. I only hope that women in the world can stay awake in love and not waste their sincerity on the wrong person. I hope that every deep love can be treated with tenderness.