The most meaningful thing for me on rainy days is to lie on the bed in my room and then cover it with a quilt. Watch TV series on the computer, eat potato chips in your left hand and drink coke in your right hand, and then watch the rain outside the window from time to time. Look at the content in the TV series, look at yourself now, and sigh: Wow, it's so fucking comfortable.

I don't like rain very much. It makes the outside wet. It's not convenient to travel. If it rains at work, my grumpy value will rise a hundred times that day. Shoes will get wet when walking on the road, for fear of being splashed by passing cars. So I really don't like rainy days.

If it rains, I will stay at home. The sofa or bed in the living room is where I often go, and coke tablets are my companions. My favorite "Please Answer 1988" is playing on the TV and computer. Then I cover my blanket, lie down happily and enjoy this rainy day that belongs to me quietly. Looking at the falling rain outside the window, I have to sigh that coke is really delicious.

I think this is the most meaningful thing I have done on a rainy day.