"Won't it?" Zhang Ting looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously, as if she didn't believe it.

"It's dark, I can't see it today, let's go." As he spoke, Zhang Feng had already packed his things.

Seeing that Zhang Ting was still a little reluctant, Zhang Feng had no choice but to continue: "The weather in Linhai is changing, I estimate that this rain will fall in a few minutes, and it will be very big. ”

"Oh, okay then, let's go."

The audience in the live broadcast room was also confused, saying that they would watch the sunrise, but suddenly the picture changed.

"I'm sorry everyone, it's estimated that it will rain soon, I didn't pay attention to the weather forecast last night, and the weather forecast here in Lanka is similar to that of our country in the nineties, the big ones are not allowed, and the small ones are not allowed." Zhang Feng said and walked towards the back road [The weather picture is put in the official account at night, and there is a picture to testify].

【Forehead...... Why don't you visit the castle today? 】

【Rainy day...... Travel is the most annoying rain, time is precious, and everything is delayed when it rains. 】

[Ahhh 】

[I'll go, what kind of rain is this?] 】

[Is it rain in the distance?] 】

……

"Today...... Gotta run away! Zhang Feng ran towards the city.

Zhang Ting also shouted and followed, on the sea, it could be said that the rain was arranging troops towards Zhang Feng and them, just like the battle between the two armies in the plains in ancient times.

It's just that this side is emitting yellow light smoke like the color of the Yellow River at the mouth of the sea, swallowing the sky behind Zhang Feng and them, and the crowd watching the sunrise also reacted, screaming continuously, and many tourists without umbrellas began to run towards the city.

The "army" behind the crowd killed everyone and lost their armor, and some tourists gave up directly, letting the rain fall on their bodies, and before a second, the whole person was soaked.

Of course, there are also some people who are running desperately, not wanting to get wet, Zhang Feng and Zhang Ting both showed the speed of Asian flyers under the urging of the audience in the live broadcast room, and the front foot just walked under the eaves of a café, and there was already a "sea" behind them.

The sound of rain hitting the eaves was mixed with the screams and shouts of many people.

"I'm so lucky." Zhang Feng shook the waterway on his finger.

"Alas, it's a pity, I guess I can't see the church in Galle."

"It seems like a good idea to go in and have a coffee." Zhang Feng gestured behind the two.

"Okay."

Entering the café, Zhang Feng still asked for Mocha, and Zhang Ting also habitually asked for the original flavor, sitting against the huge glass wall.

"You look at them, they seem to like the rain, right?" The sudden rain extinguished Zhang Ting's enthusiasm and covered her whole body with the mist rising outside.

"Probably, when I was younger, I did this too, but, it's strange, it's only six o'clock, why is this café open so early?" Zhang Feng was very curious and puzzled, there was no sign at the door that was open 24 hours a day.

"I don't know, just ask, the waiter is here to bring coffee." Zhang Ting gestured.

"The coffee for the two of you is ready, please use it slowly." The waiter elegantly placed the coffee in front of the two of them.

"Hello, excuse me, is your café open 24 hours a day?" Zhang Feng asked.

The waiter smiled and said, "I know what you two want to ask, it's a secret, but I can tell you that our boss is very accurate when it comes to the weather." ”

"Oh...... I see, thanks. ”

"Okay, you can call me if you need anything." The smile on the waiter's face and the somewhat dark complexion are very kind at this point.

The number of people in the café gradually increased, but almost all of them were soaked, especially some women's clothes were wet, which caused the smell of holland, er, and Mongolia in the live broadcast room to skyrocket.

[I'll go, anchor, don't turn the camera! ] 】

[Yes, such a good opportunity. 】

[Above board, anchor, let's take a look and see if foreign girls are enough. 】

……

"You guys are above board, I'm going to be hacked, my mailbox has been 99+ every day recently, and people who watch it have a headache, so if there is any news in China recently, tell me about it." Zhang Feng diverted the topic, lest the eyes of this group of guys stare at something indecent and disrespectful.

[It's okay, it's just that your popularity is not enough, and the Weibo hot search list is thirty years away. 】

[There are some big things, let's establish foreign relations with Panama, anchor, will you go back to Panama? ] 】

……

"I'm not sure, where to go, the back route is only a general direction, if there is nothing good to go near Panama, I may go." Zhang Feng picked up the coffee and took a small sip gently, the warm liquid slid across the tip of his tongue, still leaving a trace of bitterness.

Looking at the rain outside the window, accompanied by thunder, it seems to be venting dissatisfaction. Zhang Feng actually likes rainy days very much, because he thinks that he is washing his heart, and his heart will be cleaner after the rain. The rhythm of the clock is broken by the dripping of rain, as if time is no longer a regular pass, but a different breath.

Infected with emotions, Zhang Feng also had some more words in his heart, and said in his heart: "Time, don't go, I haven't thought about many things yet; You don't have to stop in time, so that the pain doesn't go away. ”

The sound of the rain is a kind of telling, a way to put it down, to tell you that everything will go down the drain.

The environment also changed Zhang Feng's mood, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and sometimes powerless......

It is difficult for people to get out of a love word, how many people have secretly scolded this word, even Zhang Ting, who looked at Zhang Ting, who was a little melancholy, had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

When she was young, Zhang Ting never put sugar in coffee, and what she wanted was such a bitter and astringent taste.

A long time ago, when she was lonely, Zhang Ting had a hazy love for coffee, so she spent time learning coffee etiquette, wanting to know more about the mystery of coffee, just like some people in China who study the tea ceremony deeply.

In Zhang Ting's world, she thinks that the feeling of drinking coffee is like first love, romantic and warm, but full of stumbling heartbreak, and coffee is just the best kind of sustenance in the depths of emotion.

In the green years, Zhang Ting always thought that if she fell in love, the first place the two of them went together was a quiet coffee house, each holding a cup of warm coffee, with a soft and soothing saxophone in her ears, and a bottle of delicate and shallow roses on the table.

But it seems that Zhang Ting has not been realized, it is raining today, Zhang Ting, who is older, is somewhat throbbing, but it is a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, but some people are in a daze, making people unable to get close, so far, that trace of things has completely flowed into the distance with the rain.

The rain in June, it is the ruthless you, accompanied by bits and pieces, hitting my heart, oh~ I don't believe it, you didn't mean it, but why did you abandon me in the wind and rain......