They walked side by side on the dusk street, their shadows stretched long by the setting sun. He quietly hooked his finger in exchange for a knowing smile. The subway whizzed past, and he covered his ears for him; On rainy mornings, two umbrellas always intentionally touch each other. Love never knows gender, it's just that at a certain moment, he looked at him and his heart skipped half a beat - and coincidentally, he did too.