After Wang Jiexiang left home, it started to rain.
It's the rainy season of the year again.
Raindrops hung on the window glass, and Yin Xian watched her walking away.
Wang Jiexiang didn't walk neatly, she brought too heavy luggage.
He did not catch up. They had quarreled so many times, they knew it, this was just one of them.
Wang Jiexiang packed her things in a decent way. Clothes, bags, daily necessities, and the baking book she bought were all packed into her luggage. But she still has her favorite rabbit key ring hanging on the apartment keys she left behind.
Yin Xian knew that she would only leave home for a short period of time, and would come back when she was not angry.
He deposited money on her card and made up the amount that Jiang Bingbing borrowed from her.
The weather forecast calls for heavy rain in the coming week.
It rained very hard last night, Wang Jiexiang didn't sleep well, and came out of her one-person apartment with an umbrella. According to the news broadcast on the bus, this year's rain seems to be more than in previous years.
She had something on her mind, and she felt uncomfortable early in the morning, but she couldn't tell where it was.
Thunder and lightning flashed outside the car, and Wang Jiexiang stared at a large cloud in the sky in a daze, and almost passed the stop without paying attention.
Hurriedly running off the bus, the strong wind knocked over the umbrella she had just opened.
The kindergarten canceled the children's outdoor activities due to the bad weather. The teacher took the children to give music lessons and read aloud lessons in the classroom.
There were no children chasing and playing in the courtyard, and the garden was much quieter than usual.
It was overcast all the time, and the kitchen light was on from morning to afternoon.
Ding ding dong dong sound of the piano came from the classroom, Wang Jiexiang kneaded the dough and made the cake for the children to eat in the afternoon.
"ah!!"
The child's sharp scream pierced through the sound of the rain and woke her up instantly.
Following the direction of the voice, Wang Jiexiang looked up at the window. There was a row of iron fences in the open space outside the kitchen. The little boy was hung on the fence in a climbing posture, his body twitching constantly.
It's Xu Qi!
Wang Jiexiang ran towards the open space as fast as she could.
It was pouring rain outside.
The dark clouds, the strong wind fascinate the eyes.
She steps into the rain.
"Fat."
Yin Xian called her.
Wang Jiexiang stopped and turned around.
Bean-sized raindrops rolled down drop by drop and landed on her cheeks, drenching her face.
The first drops of rain.
The deserted fields, the rain soaked in the mud.
"Run, Yin Xian." She grabbed his hand.
There was a chasing beast behind them, and the hem of their clothes was splashed with mud. They ran desperately, and ran into the hearty heavy rain.
He was four years old at the time, with canine teeth when he laughed, short hair, wet in the rain, and his head looked like a little hedgehog covered in dewdrops.
"What's the name of the ancient poem?"
Hiding from the rain in the gazebo, she raised her head and asked him.
Xiao Yinxian said to her, "Send the rain to the north at night."
So, she taught him to recite word by word:
There is no time for you to return, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan.
The second drop of rain.
Rainwater hit the letter paper, and the handwriting was blurred.
The messy paper, the scribbled words, the wet line...
What he wrote was: [I have no home].
why
At the age of sixteen, she stared at the torn and old letter paper in distress, and finally drew a big house, surrounding his line of words.
That's how the connection was established.
A strange boy in the city, a letter that appears instantly like magic.
[Is it raining in your city?]
[Yes, it has been raining.]
[I received your flowers, thank you.]
The ice cream he sent was not cheap, and she asked him shyly in the letter: Is it really edible
He replied: [Yes.]
The white ice cream is like tofu made of milk, exuding a cold mist.
The third drop of rain.
Raindrops dripped along the holed roofs into the rented houses in the villages in the city.
The flood flooded their home, and Yin Xian and she huddled together on the broken bed in the rental house, guarding the bed full of sundries behind them.
With half of her arm hanging outside the bed, she tapped the leg of the bed with her fingertips, staring at the overflowing water.
A fish swims into the house.
The black and fat fish came from nowhere, and why it entered their house by mistake.
The tail and torso are swinging flexibly, and its legs are close to the sides of the body, swimming leisurely.
Yin Xian said it was a salamander.
Although it is called a fish, it is not a fish.
The fourth drop of rain.
It returned to the rainy season of this year, falling from the height of the kindergarten and melting into the puddles of the open space.
Beside the water puddle, the electric pole that was blown down by the strong wind was pressed against the iron fence.
Wang Jiexiang saw her end.
She braved the rain and ran over, trying to hug Xu Qi who was hanging on the fence and twitching, but fell down with him in the rain and never got up again.
In the time since then, I still long to return to Yin Xian.
Can't get through his phone, can't find his person. But she was still, very unwilling.
Even after receiving "Come to My Island" and seeing the name "Little Rabbit Island", I still didn't remember why they didn't reconcile in the end.
Is it because of his usual eccentricity and uncertainty
Yin Xian also remained silent on this.
He turned into a rabbit and waited on the island of Eternal Night, no more painful memories.
It's because they can't remember, or deliberately forget.
The story of Yin Xian and Wang Jiexiang ended in the rainy season when she was 23 years old.
It's her fault. She said she wanted to be together for the rest of her life, but in the end she left him alone.
Wang Jiexiang tried to wipe the rain off her face.
A streak of water persistently crawled across her cheek.
The heavy rain in the whole world can't be wiped clean.
It's fine if you don't save people.
If you don't save people, you won't die.
If you turn around, you can go back, back to Yin Xian's side.
She walked back under the roof, back to the lighted kitchen.
Wang Jiexiang trembled uncontrollably. She was only twenty-three years old, and she really didn't want to die like this at all.
She looked out of the window, the little boy could no longer make a sound.
Tears were streaming down her eyes uncontrollably, and Wang Jiexiang picked up the plastic gloves placed by the pool.
She didn't know if it was insulated, if it could withstand that high voltage.
She rushed out of the kitchen, toward the twitching little boy.
Facts have proved that if life can be repeated again.
They will meet, get acquainted, fall in love, live in a leaky rental house, and eat stale crabs.
He would juice her carrots, and she would knit him a sweater that was too small.
They still fight, many times.
They will repeat the same mistakes, completely repeat the five years together.
Wang Jiexiang knew that Yin Xian was the same as her, and it was not a pity. She did not regret the past five years.
It's a pity the ending.