Tang Wan, based on her recent symptoms, searched online and was so disturbed she couldn't fall asleep. As night fell, a sudden rainstorm shook the leaves outside with a rustling sound, waking her again.
"How's it going?" Jiang Jinsang, his drunkenness mostly faded, hugged her from behind and kissed her neck twice, "It's just rain."
"Mhm."
"Go to sleep." His voice was gentle and his body warm against hers, offering her a great sense of security.
"Big Brother Five?"
"Mhm?"
"Do you prefer boys or girls?"
Half-asleep in the stormy weather, Jiang Jinsang seemed not to hear exactly what Tang Wan said, murmuring softly, "Me... I like you."
The next day, Tang Wan didn't sleep well and woke up early. As she went downstairs, the old lady was pruning the flowers, still lamenting the previous night's storm.
