"How many times have you shouted, and have you paid attention to it? Zhang Yihang's tone was a little anxious. He couldn't bear it, so he simply pulled her directly to his side.

But unfortunately, the water was still sprinkled on Zhao Yihuan.

From an outsider's point of view, he is the kind of person who is looking for a draw, knowing that it is impossible, but he still has to do it.

When Zhao Yihuan reacted, the water had already spilled on the trouser legs, and it was wet.

Zhao Yihuan is naturally very unsatisfactory in his heart, but what kind of person Zhang Yihang is, if he opens one eye and closes one eye, he will make people angry to death, so it is better not to see it.

Zhao Yihuan wiped her eyes, watching the rain outside getting heavier and heavier, standing next to Zhang Yihang, she was very uncomfortable. Unfortunately, the rain was heavy again, and her little feet just moved, and she stood in place.

Zhang Yihang next to her asked her directly, "What did you think about just now?"

"Didn't think about anything. Zhao Yihuan couldn't give him any chance to continue chatting, so he refused directly.

Their chat was interrupted for the first time, and there will be various forms of interruptions.

"She still doesn't trust me the same as she did at the beginning. ”

"I'm a man I can rely on for the rest of my life. ”

"Next time, I don't want to ......"

"Shut up. Wouldn't it be nice to be quiet and listen to the rain?"

Zhang Yihang was indeed silent for a while, because of work, he hadn't stopped for a long time to observe the nature around him.

At this moment, the sound of rain dripping and falling in the spring flowers, if you don't look closely, you don't know that the raindrops fall in the stamens, mixed with pollen, yellow stamens, and the sparkling water droplets with pollen, maybe this is the secret of spring.

The heavy rain has never slowed down because of the delicate spring flowers, and it may have been heavier than usual.

Spring flowers are blooming, and there are always words of gratitude. But today it fell because of the rain. And the speed of falling flowers seems to be about to catch up with this heavy rain.

"It's a good time to paint. But there is no pen and paper on his body at the moment, otherwise he would have to draw this rain and this person on paper and collect it well. ”

Zhang Yihang always looked at Zhao Yihuan, no matter what happened, as long as he saw her, everything became okay.

"Do you remember the painting you painted about a winter night last time?" Zhang Yihang muttered quietly, the sound was gone halfway, the rain was too loud, Zhao Yihuan couldn't hear what Zhang Yihang asked at all?

just glanced at Zhang Yihang with an indifferent look, and then didn't squeak.

Zhang Yihang remembered the different shades of rain in the painting, which were very similar to now.

The "rain" of the winter night is a cold-inducing thing. It's already cold in the middle of winter, and with a rain, the temperature will drop a few degrees more, and clothes won't warm you much.

"There is rain in early winter, drinking and poems to keep out the cold, clothes are not as effective as hot pot to keep out the cold, the first winter, the wind and snow are handed, and the heart is cold. ”

The heavier the rain, the colder it gets outside. Zhao Yihuan and Zhang Yihang were blowing the wind outside, and as soon as the wind came, Zhao Yihuan and Zhang Yihang shivered.

Their movements are synchronized, like a dynamic picture.

I can't help but think of a lyric, "The cold wind blows, and I am shivering again." ”

These two people are so disappointing that they actually "shake" in public.

"Tut-tut", the public can't bear to spit out a mouthful of sputum when they see it.

"Shake it, and the spirit is shaking again. "Both of them are shaking without a bottom line, but this shaking may bring a good effect.

"The pink petals fluttered in the wind, and it took a long time to fall to the ground, paving a pink flower bridge, which is to connect the endless distance. Zhao Yihuan looked at the road ahead that was covered by haze.

"It's a dream, it's like a dream, it's unpredictable. After Zhao Yihuan finished speaking, he continued to pay attention to the endless ahead.

"Don't worry, you've been short-sighted and dazzled. Zhang Yihang complained.

"Flying flowers in the sky, beautiful, why don't you stand beside me, and achieve a beautiful fairy tale of spring flowers. ”