The rain continued to pour heavily on the road.
A car sped fast amidst the heavy rain.
Lu Jin was looking out of the window, watching the heavy downpour hit the window.
He was on his way to meet Gunan.
His pair of dark eyes had the look of melancholy.
He could feel the vibration of the relentless rain hitting the roof of the car.
Lu Jin was a person who once hated rain, because he hated the gloomy color of dark clouds and the loud sound that the heavy drops made when it splashed on the ground. Rain for him was chaotic and scary.
However, as he grew up and matured, his tastes changed. He no longer disliked the rain, but strangely, the melancholic feeling of desolation and sadness made him feel closer. Such feelings were familiar to him, as those emotions had become one with him.
When Lu Jin looked back, those unforgettable memories always happened when it was raining.
