At midnight, a clap of spring thunder sounded, and soon after, rain began to fall. The spring rain descended upon the world, signaling the official arrival of spring.
The atmosphere in the room remained romantic. On the spacious double bed, the robust man was not sleeping deeply. When the spring thunder sounded, he opened his eyes slightly, listened for a moment, and as the spring rain arrived, a tender, teasing smile flickered at the corners of his mouth. Then he pulled the delicate body in his arms closer, affectionately stroked her now shoulder-length hair, and closed his eyes to continue sleeping.
The rain was fine and continuous, seemingly muffled by the not-too-loud spring thunder, quietly moistening everything in the world in the dead of night.
