Time passed day by day, and it was gradually approaching the day when Xia Yuan and Jiang Xiaoling were going to leave Yunze City and go to Tianshan Mountain for filming.

After the Spring Festival, Yunze City ushered in the first rainy season of the year.

In the first volume of "Jingde Chuan Lantern Record", it says: "A drop of spring rain is as smooth as oil. ”

It illustrates the importance of spring rains, which nourish the earth and allow crops to thrive.

The amount of spring rain is closely related to the growth and harvest of this year's plants.

Therefore, it rained lightly in Yunze City, which should be a happy event for the farmers and uncles.

However, for the sentimental girl, Ying Sitong's mood is also like this continuous spring rain, damp and lonely.

A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat on the river is shaking, and the curtain is moving upstairs.

Qiu Niang ferry and Tai Niang bridge, the wind is fluttering, and the rain is bleak.

When will I go home and wash the guest robe?

The library streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

......

Xia Yuan didn't say anything in the past few days.

Last time at my aunt's house, this guy politely rejected her.

And in the past few days, Xia Yuan has been doing nothing, as if nothing has happened.

Ying Sitong didn't understand what this person was thinking at all.

When he got up in the morning, Xia Yuan pushed open the window and stretched.

The breeze brought a drizzle of rain on the pavement, and the dew on the face was still stained with a little scent of fragrant grass.

"Wow, it's raining. ”

Xia Yuan laughed and looked back at Ying Sitong, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Ying Sitong pursed her lips, thinking to herself Are you sick?

"During this time, it's raining every day and you have to go out for a walk?"

"Then I'll go myself. ”

Xia Yuan picked up the umbrella from the corner.

"Wait a minute. Ying Sitong frowned, "Pull me." ”

......

There were no vegetables at home, so Xia Yuan happened to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and by the way, he held an umbrella and walked in the rain.

Feel the romantic atmosphere.

"I really like the feeling that when the rain hits the umbrella, you feel very comfortable, like you're wrapped in the whole world. ”

Xia Yuan said to Ying Sitong with a smile.

Two people walked side by side, each holding an umbrella.

It's like two flowers blooming in the rain.

Crackle Crackle......

Ying Sitong held an umbrella and followed him, walking silently.

The streets are empty, maybe everyone is still immersed in the atmosphere of the New Year, or maybe they get up too early, so there are not many people around.

In the long streets, there are only two umbrellas walking side by side.

It's like stepping on a tunnel of time.

Ying Sitong listened to the sound of the rain, and her heart was in a trance.

In her body, more than 1,800 years of history have been circulated.

Once upon a time, how could she have imagined that one day she would be wearing pink cotton wool pajamas and walking on the concrete road with another boy with short hair.

In front of her eyes, the world of the Jin Ge Iron Horse seemed to coincide with the scene in front of her.

A majestic general in full armor and wearing a silver helmet reined in his horse and stopped not far ahead.

He held the silver gun and glanced back at her.

Then it dissipated into the wind like a puff of dust.

Only the sound of rain remains.

Ying Sitong lowered her eyes, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

......

It was at this moment that her palm suddenly moved.

A large, warm hand clenched hers.

When she raised her head, Xia Yuan looked forward expressionlessly.

"Why did you ...... suddenly?"

"We agreed to practice holding hands every day. ”

Xia Yuan said lightly, and then clenched her hand.

A warm current slowly surged into her heart along her fingers.

After two seconds, Xia Yuan put away his umbrella and got in.

"Huh?"

"Two umbrellas are too much of a hindrance. ”

Xia Yuan frowned, then gently took the umbrella from her hand.

Before, because of the distance of the umbrella, he was not very comfortable to hold.

Now I feel much better when I share an umbrella.

Ying Sitong silently held his hand, feeling half of his body stiffen.

She lowered her head and smiled lightly, who would have known that Xia Yuan would suddenly have such an operation.

It's like a different person.

He must have seen how much I missed my hometown and my parents......

Ying Sitong thought in her mind, although this guy didn't say it, his behavior was still very warm.

Crackle Crackle......

The rain hit the umbrella and made a splash.

The hearts of the two people were like being drenched by rain, rippling round and round rippling.

Because the umbrella is not very large, in order to avoid getting wet, the shoulders of the two people are close together.

Xia Yuan held Ying Sitong's hand, feeling the coldness and softness of her fingertips.

The fingers of the Bloodclan are slender and slender, smooth and white.

Holding it in your hand is like holding a piece of cold jade.

The ancients said that nephrite is warm and fragrant, and that's it.

Ying Sitong's face was flushed, and the side next to Xia Yuan was warm and dry, but because of the limited size of the umbrella, light rain would fall in from time to time on the other side.

In a few moments, her left shoulder was soaking wet.

According to the plot in the TV series, at this time, Xia Yuan should tilt the umbrella to her side, and would rather let herself get wet in the rain than let the heroine get cold.

But Xia Yuan was unmoved, and walked forward expressionlessly.

Hum.

I don't understand the style at all.

As she thought this, a sudden warmth felt on her left shoulder.

Xia Yuan's left hand wrapped around her shoulder.

"Hmm...... Or can it be ......"

It was at this time that Ying Sitong was taken around in a circle.

Ying Sitong's eyes suddenly widened in fright.

Click.

The umbrella fell to the ground.

......

"Ahh

Xia Yuan sat on the sofa, wiped his hair with a towel, and sneezed loudly.

Jiang Xiaoling handed him a cup of brewed ginger tea and looked at him with some anger.

This guy is really sick.

On a rainy day, I took my son-in-law out to buy vegetables, but the road was slippery in the cold.

I went out with two umbrellas, but it turned out to be good, both umbrellas were wet inside and out, and I don't know how to do it.

also caused himself to be doused into a soup chicken.

The son-in-law is a pure-blooded clan and is not easy to get sick, but you are a mortal body, who gave you the courage?

What surprised Jiang Xiaoqi the most was-

After these two men went home, they were like they had a nervous disorder, and they were laughing and laughing for almost a whole day.

......

In the next few days, Ying Sitong's mood was much happier.

And she also discovered a little secret -

Xia Yuan carried her to work in the kitchen every night.

I don't know what I'm doing.

Ying Sitong guessed that it was because he was going to the Tianshan Mountains and would not be at home for the next few months, so he wanted to leave her some food reserves.

Ying Sitong had a dream at night.

She dreamed that Xia Yuan was very considerate and had stocked her with several bags of blood in the refrigerator.

It's all squeezed out little by little by Xia Yuan every day.

She held the delicious tomato red liquid, her heart full of gratitude.

Sure enough, this hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy still has a little human touch.

The dream is sweet, with a little saltiness.

The next day.

Ying Sitong went to open the refrigerator door with joy.

Two seconds later, Xia Yuan, who was still sleeping with his head covered in the bedroom, heard a terrible scream.

"Xia Yuan, you heartless person, where did the blood bag you prepared go?!"

What the hell am I ...... When will the blood pack be ready?!

......

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