Dong Fengqin (GL) · Chat

July 7th, cloudy. Dong Fengqin looked at the daily weather report and remembered the bracelet she had left behind at the boxing gym. Feeling a bit regretful, she got up, gathered her things, and prepared to head out. As she left her bedroom and passed through the living room, Old Uncle was busy in the kitchen again. Was he planning to celebrate the award she won a few days ago? A wave of warmth welled up in her heart. She stopped and called out to him inside. "Old Uncle, you're getting older, don't overwork yourself. Uncle Lei and I will handle it when we get back later." "Got it! Are you heading out, kiddo?" "Yeah!" "Stay safe now." Dong Fengqin withdrew her gaze and smiled, shaking her head slightly. She knew that neither she nor Uncle Lei could change the old man's mind once he decided to do something. Forget it, she'd better hurry up, get her things, and come back to help him. Downstairs in the residential compound, Dong Fengqin stopped and tilted her head up slightly, closing her eyes to breathe in the fresh air. Looking at the sky, it seemed like it was about to rain. She opened her eyes and jogged down the small path. While passing the main road, she almost bumped into someone. She immediately hit the brakes on her steps, seeing that the person was holding an umbrella. She was even a bit curious—it was clearly just cloudy, so why the umbrella? Not knowing if she had actually bumped into them, Dong Fengqin was just about to speak when she saw the person raise the umbrella higher, shielding her underneath it as well. Right at that moment, the first drop of rain hit the umbrella, followed by more and more. The sound of the rain grew louder, and Dong Fengqin's breathing grew heavier. The person in front of her was no stranger at all. It was clearly you, who had left so suddenly six years ago. "...Sister?"