The day before the start of the school year, there was a heavy rainstorm in B City, and it became difficult for students to return to school, so the school rented some buses and organized a volunteer team of students who had already arrived at the school to pick up people at the station.

As one of the first batch of students to arrive at the school, Wen Xun is naturally also in the volunteer team.

In the past few days, she hasn't gone to see Jiang Xiangyang again, as if she knows it, and Jiang Xiangyang hasn't sent her any more messages. Although quarrels are a common thing in their relationship, they are really arguing a lot during this time. Wen Xun couldn't remember where he had seen a sentence, to the effect that the essence of quarreling was not to quarrel now, but to quarrel in the past.

There is a knot between her and Jiang Xiangyang, even if they see each other a hundred times, as long as the knot is not untied, they will keep arguing. It's better to calm down with each other for a while, and then sit down and talk about the "past" when you have time.

But whenever he thought of this, Wen Xun would feel lost. After all, Jiang Xiangyang's profession is destined for him to be unable to be idle, so it is too difficult to find an opportunity to be alone, talk heart-to-heart, and seriously analyze the thoughts of the two.

Wen Xun glanced at the time again—there was still half an hour before the meeting time.

She put on her coat, grabbed her transparent umbrella against the wall, and turned and walked out of the bedroom door. Xu Huairou hadn't returned to school yet, so she locked the door of her dormitory after she went out.

The rain was still falling, but it was already a little lighter, and it didn't have the momentum of the pouring rain that it had earlier. However, Wen Xun knew that the rain that would cause water accumulation was such a rain, and the rain like a shower would rain heavily but quickly, so it would not cause water accumulation at all. Now, although the rain is not heavy, it continues to be continuous, and the road is slowly becoming full of water.

There is also a lot of rain in the spring and autumn of C City, when she was a child, she often went to tread water with Jiang Xiangyang, the two of them wore big raincoats, you chased me in the heavy rain, and finally the raincoats were not used, and they were both drenched into soup chickens.

Wen Xun opened his umbrella and walked into the rain.

The team of volunteers was already lined up at the door, and after Wen Xun arrived, he waited with everyone for a while, and the teacher counted the number of people several times, and when everyone was ready, everyone got on their own buses.

Flights can't reach City B in such bad weather, so the students they have to pick up today are all at the station. Wen Xun is going to the South Station, which is farther than the North Station. The bus was overflowing with the humidity of rainy days, and there was an indescribable smell that only had rainy days—this was also one of Wen Xun's favorite smells.

She moved her hair, and the tips of her rain-soaked hair accidentally swept the face of the female classmate next to her, who glared at her, and she quickly said sorry.

It's been a hard day. Wen Xun began to follow everyone to pick up people after arriving at the station, because some students did not read the notice issued by the school, so the location of the station was different, and they had to look for people everywhere as volunteers.

At first, Wen Xun was still worried about whether her pants and shoes were dirty and wet, but then one by one the mud spots were splashed on her legs, and she didn't care a little. The teachers repeatedly comforted them and said that they would definitely give them more regular time when they went back today, but everyone who was very tired obviously couldn't be happy because of such a little good news.

On the way back, Wen Xun was still sitting next to the female classmate who was next to her when she came, and when she moved, she felt her hair sweep her face, and just wanted to apologize, but turned her head to find that she had fallen asleep. So she closed her eyes too, wanting to take a break.

The rain was still falling, and the sky was overcast, so although it was just five o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark outside. The exhausted Wen Xun closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after, until a few minutes later her classmate who was sitting behind her woke her up and said to her, "Wen Xun, your phone keeps ringing." ”

"Oooh. Wen Xun quickly sobered up, "Thank you." ”

She took out her phone, and the screen read: Old Jiang.

This is the first time Jiang Xiangyang has contacted her in a few days.

Wen Xun paused for two seconds and pressed the answer button.

"Wen Xun, do you have time to meet with me tonight?"

Wen Xun pressed his temples, which were a little sore because he had just woken up, and couldn't help but smile a little and said, "It's raining so hard, you disabled person want to meet me?"

But the people over there were quite serious. He said, "I took a play, and I'm about to leave City B to join the group, and it may take a long time to come back." I won't be available for the next few days, so I thought I'd see you today. ”

"Filming?" Wen Xun was a little angry, "What, have you eaten the elixir these days, and you can already return to work?"

Jiang Xiangyang smiled, "After all, it's just a bone crack." ”

“......”

And again, he said, "That's it."

Wen Xun knew that he was on the rise now, and he couldn't stop working, but he was still lying in bed a few days ago, and now he told her that he was going to another city to join the group to film, isn't it too fast. Although a bone crack is not as serious as a fracture, it is not a trivial matter.

She opened her mouth, but swallowed her reproach and anger.

She knew, it was useless for her to say anything. Just as she told him that day when she was angry that it was not his turn to approve or disagree with whoever she was with, she also had no right to object to what he was going to do. Repeatedly complaining about one's own ideas and rejecting the other party's decision will only lead to quarrels again and again.

The rain was still falling, and the windows were dappled with rain marks.

"Okay. Wen Xun opened his mouth, his tone sounding a little tired, "Then where do I see you?"