A meeting in the corner of the city changed the plan.

On the corner of the city in the night, a man in a suit with a pen met a female employee who had just left work and had a dress on her knees and had to walk the same way, but had to share an umbrella in the rain. She took the initiative to hold his arm, and the rain covered his heart, and the sky was getting closer, the light was shining on her side of the umbrella, the man looked down at her hair, her fingers were stuck behind her, the staff looked back, the eyes were turned from politeness to pull, the umbrella spattered into two close collars, the wind blew her skirts across his back, the two of them respirated, the steps slowed to near-stop, the lights were dazzling in the back of the rain, and the umbrella came up suddenly.