The rain of late autumn drenched the early morning.

In the sound of dripping, thoughts weave a net in the silver-gray silk threads, throwing the gloom of autumn into the world of rain.

On the balcony, raindrops fell from the eaves, Zhang Dongming lay on the railing and looked at the hazy city, and the green smoke between his fingers rolled and drifted in the breeze.

Bai Yan said that she likes rainy days, and from her point of view, Zhang Dongming probably understands.

The rainy day can temporarily extinguish the hustle and bustle of the world, and the peaceful sound of rain between heaven and earth blocks the troubles of life, and everything in the eyes becomes imaginary, focused and distant.

Perhaps it is based on this artistic conception that Zhang Dongming does not like rainy days, because he is not used to imagination, and life does not exist in imagination.

But rainy days exist in life, just as if life is detached from trivialities, then it does not belong to real life.

Therefore, whether it is the inevitability hidden in the accident, or the accident that is everywhere in the inevitability, when life returns to the reality of the life journey, you need to calm down from time to time to think and guard.

Because he wasn't alone now, and she was asleep in the room behind him.

During this time, he has been thinking about his and hers in the future.

The goal is clear and certain, that is, to go through this life happily with her, but the process must be well planned.

Of course, there are too many uncertainties in life, and life is also a matter for him and her, but for himself, this is his responsibility and what he should consider.

And those in his previous life, because in the future he will not face it alone, and she will be with him.

The coat was gently draped over him, and there was no reproach in his gentle tone: "Smoking again." ”

Zhang Dongming flicked the cigarette butt in his hand: "I found it early?"

Tang Wan glanced at him: "There are still 7 cigarettes left in the cigarette box of the coffee table drawer." ”

Zhang Dongming smiled and hugged her in his arms: "I'm still hiding it, it turns out that Teacher Tang has already known it." ”

Tang Wan tilted her head and bumped his chest: "Come on, this is all blatant." ”

The rain outside the eaves was still dripping, Zhang Dongming hugged her, and the wide coat wrapped the two of them together: "Then why don't you say it?"

Tang Wan raised her head: "Is it useful to say it?"

Zhang Dongming nodded: "Of course." ”

Tang Wan tiptoed and kissed him, and said softly, "Remember to smoke less." ”

Zhang Dongming smiled and didn't say anything, hugging her and looking at the hazy city in the drizzle.

Tang Wan's soft body shrank into his warm arms: "You have a heavy heart and think a lot, and many times I don't know what you're thinking, but I know that if you don't say it, there must be a reason for you." Tang Wan looked up at him: "Don't hold it back when you can't think of anything, you still have me, I can't help you share it, but I can bear it with you." Anything, anytime. ”

Zhang Dongming looked at her in his arms: "This is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”

Tang Wan smiled: "Eight lifetimes is not enough. ”

Zhang Dongming happily kissed her on the cheek: "Our gentle, beautiful and understanding Teacher Tang, why do you fall in love with me, a poor boy?"

"Hmm... Tang Wan's big watery eyes rolled a few times: "I'm also strange, you said that you are not handsome or tall, cunning and scheming, far from the Prince Charming in my heart." ”

"Really?"

"Not really. Tang Wan was disappointed: "Hey, forget it, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog." ”

Zhang Dongming was happy: "The face is so big, I didn't say to marry you." ”

"You!"

"What's wrong?"

"Hmph, if you don't marry and pull down, someone... Hmmm......"

For a long time, the lips parted.

The rain was still falling outside the eaves, getting heavier and heavier, and there was a vast expanse of the city in the distance.

Tang Wan snuggled in his arms, looked at the vast rain, and smiled lightly in her eyes: "That's it, for a lifetime, enough." ”

Zhang Dongming also looked at the vast rain, and also smiled faintly in his eyes: "Actually, there is only one thing, that is, I am a heavy ......."

Before the words were finished, Tang Wan had already blocked his mouth with her tongue and looked at him gently: "It doesn't matter what you are, it doesn't matter, now, in the future, no matter how life changes, as long as you are willing to want me, I am yours, and this life is yours." ”

In the heavy rain, the city in the distance is vast.

On the balcony on the fourth floor, he put his arms around her, and she slowly closed her eyes in his arms.

The rain didn't stop until noon, and Tang Wan said to make sweet and sour pork ribs.

Zhang Dongming knew very well how amazing this girl's craftsmanship was, and he originally planned to guide him, but he was pushed and dragged out of the kitchen by this girl.

So half an hour later, as expected, a plate of black sweet and sour pork ribs was served.

"Taste it. Tang Wan handed over the chopsticks.

"Really... Do you really want to taste it?" Zhang Dongming's face was bitter.

"What an attitude. Tang Wan glanced at him: "Hurry up, taste it." ”

In Teacher Tang's white eyes, Zhang Dongming picked and picked a piece that was not too mushy, and then in the girl's eager gaze, Zhang Dongming put it into his mouth with righteousness.

"What's going on?" Tang Wan's face was full of anticipation.

"Ahem, ahem. Finally swallowed, Zhang Dongming poured a few mouthfuls of water: "It's delicious!"

With ribs and pickles, the two finished their lunch.

At three o'clock, Tang Wan should also go home, and her parents arrived home at half past four.

At the door of the house, Tang Wan had just put on a shoe, and Zhang Dongming came over and pushed her to the door......

"Alright, let's go. Tang Wan's face flushed and gently pushed him away, and took out his very dishonest hand from his clothes: "I won't be in a hurry for a while." ”

"Hey, the hard days are here again. Zhang Dongming had a bitter face.

Tang Wan tidied up her clothes, tiptoed and kissed him, and smiled sweetly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, let's go, let's go downstairs together." ”

The two of them went downstairs,

The weather after the rain is much more refreshing, but also a lot colder, a gust of wind blows, the single clothes and pants can be penetrated, it is estimated that it will cool down from tomorrow.

There are few cars at the west gate of the community, and the two of them waited for a few minutes and did not see a rental.

"Wear more tomorrow. Zhang Dongming put his arm around her.

"Don't worry, I'm most afraid of the cold. Tang Wan shrunk her shoulders and put it into her arms.

Zhang Dongming smiled and looked left and right: "There is no car here, let's go ahead." ”

The two of them went to the front, and before they reached the intersection, they heard a burst of rhythmic and fierce scolding from the bend in front of them.

Zhang Dongming didn't care yet, Tang Wan reacted faster than him: "This voice ......"

Zhang Dongming listened carefully, and then the two looked at each other, and the two walked quickly to the front, and then saw that the three boys were scolding and beating the boy who was already lying on the ground.

The kid who was beaten on the ground was already half bloody, and no one dared to care about this idle matter from anyone who passed by occasionally, three boys were still beating, two didn't take anything, and one was dyed with yellow hair, dressed in colorful clothes, and scolded with a steel pipe in his hand.

"He Fulai!"

The two shouted at the same time, Tang Wan was anxious, and Zhang Dongming was stern.

"Who the cares...... He Fulai turned his head while scolding, and he didn't scold when he saw the two people in front of him.

", don't let me look at you. He Fulai turned around and looked at the kid on the ground again, and a steel pipe came to the kid's head, but fortunately, the kid blocked the master with his arm.

He Fulai signaled the two boys around him to stop fighting, and then went to the ground, and the kid didn't dare to squeak or look at the three people, covered his head and ran.

He Fulai handed the steel pipe in his hand to a kid next to him, and walked over with a hippie smile: "Teacher Zhang, Teacher Tang." ”