The weather in Guiyang is a bit weird and elusive, the sun is shining in the morning, maybe the afternoon is lightning and thunder, Xia Qing, who has just finished class, is now on the aisle, looking at the pouring rain outside, and it has been raining non-stop.

What's even more tragic is that I don't have an umbrella when I touch my schoolbag, and my stomach is already hungry and "cooing", but I don't want to run to the canteen in the rain, and I don't want to see myself become embarrassed.

She held her mobile phone and kept swiping her space to see what her classmates were complaining about and what kind of mood they were expressing.

Every time she looks through it, she always gains something she knows or doesn't know.

She also caught up with the current Internet trend, took a picture of the rainy campus with her mobile phone, and said with the original picture: "Whoever wants to send me an umbrella, I will marry him." ”

"Seriously, if you give an umbrella, you will get married!"

"If you don't marry, I can send you an umbrella ......"

After a while, the pot was smashed in the comments, and the words deliberately hurt her, and some deliberately teased her, but they didn't see the umbrella they wanted to see.

Someone said, "If you can't find your own umbrella, you have to go forward in the rain!"

So she mustered up her courage and prepared to brave the heavy rain to run to the cafeteria to fill her stomach first.

Just as she turned around and ran to the first floor, a red umbrella appeared just above her head, and there was no speech or greeting.

When she turned her head, she saw Lin Jiajia's smiling mouth, which seemed to blow away all the coolness brought by the rain.

"Let's go, marry me in the future!"

Lin Jiajia deliberately said the three words "marry me" very loudly and pronounced it very strongly.

"I'm married to you, I'm your person for the rest of my life!" Xia Qing took the umbrella she was holding in her hand, grabbed her shoulders and walked into the rain.

The raindrops, like thousands of paratroopers, jumped down from the sky and landed safely on the ground, and the raindrops were connected together like a big net, hanging in front of their eyes.

The breeze blew, and the rain curtain slanted, like filaments running towards the grass and walls, and through the umbrella to their bodies.

The rain sprinkled down, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants were condensed with crystal droplets, and the rain in the sky was like ten thousand silver filaments constantly dripping on the leaves of the campus, in the flower beds, and on the unknown wildflowers.

Xia Qing held an umbrella, the two snuggled up to each other under the same umbrella, Xia Qing touched his stomach, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really hungry, I'm cold and hungry now, when did I become so embarrassed." ”

The weather in Guiyang has a unique feature, that is, when it rains, there will be a hint of coolness, which makes people want to wear more.

The classmates walking on the road had already put on their coats, and looking at their thick clothes, she suddenly thought that if someone gave me a coat at this time, I would also get married.

Thinking about herself, she couldn't help laughing, Lin Jiajia looked at her with a puzzled expression and said, "You can't be stupid, right?"

"Do you know what I was thinking just now?" Xia Qing smiled evilly, as if he had a sense of ill will.

"I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you're thinking, but looking at your expression, I must not have anything good in mind. Lin Jiajia replied to her in a small tone.

Before entering the canteen, she took the umbrella, three steps into the canteen, there are not too many people in the canteen to eat, usually come to a long line, today I don't know if it's because of the rain or because it's too late, the canteen can eat so smoothly.

Reading the dishes before eating, it seems to be the living habit of every college student, and it has become a daily routine, Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing swept around, and there didn't seem to be dishes that suited their appetites.

"Let's order a small hot pot, there is nothing to eat anyway. Xia Qing said with her mouth curled and aggrieved.

In order not to grieve their stomachs, and not to let the weather affect their mood, the two decisively ordered a small hot pot, sat around the table and began to eat happily.

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At this time, Tranquility was in the bus stop, waiting for the bus she was going to take, but she was always not so lucky, looking at the bus that passed by normally, but she just didn't see the one she was going to take.

The traffic passing through the downtown streets, the splashing water on four wheels, the shallow memories like her, the noisy streets, the streets full of backs, and the rain splashing all over the sky are all portrayals of this city.

The wind stopped, the rain didn't fall, the air was cold, looking up, the city was still prosperous, the charming tree in the flower bed, on this rainy day, like a rain umbrella in the hand, so green and so beautiful.

A crowd of the crowd squeezed her to the side of the bus stop, and when she looked back, she saw that the bus she was waiting for had just stopped on the side of the road, and she also wanted to work hard to squeeze through the crowd, but when she saw the full bus door, the people who squeezed up all retreated, and as a result, she still chose to give up the crowding and decisively chose the next trip.

Looking at the bus in the distance, the people who didn't squeeze into the bus all cast envious eyes, as if the people who could sit were lucky people.

With a bunch of resumes in her hand, she leaned her head back on the iron stem at the bus stop, quietly waiting for the next bus to arrive.

Living up to the expected time, the bus arrived at the station on time, and now it has passed the rush hour after work, and the crowd is not so crowded, although the crowd on the bus is not much, there is still a person standing.

She dropped the change of one yuan in her hand, walked to the back of the bus, as if she had reached the point of exhaustion, pulled the handrail in the car with one hand, and looked at the outside with a pair of eyes.

The car slowly walks in this city full of temptation and competition, and the beautiful scenery flashes through the outside.

Looking at the students with schoolbags on the seats, and the old people picking up their children from school, they snuggled tightly up to this chair, protecting the hearts and livers in their eyes and the flowers of the future.

There are also young boys and girls who wear headphones and immerse themselves in their own music, listening to the music on their mobile phones as if the world has nothing to do with them.

She likes to listen to music, and she suddenly envied them very much, because she was using an old Nokia mobile phone and did not have the function of listening to music.

So she thought that one day she would also take on headphones, sit on the bus home, immerse herself in the world of music she likes, have a corner of her own, and enjoy her world quietly.