Chapter Seventy-Two: A Walk in the Rain
After the umbrella was taken, An Ran and Wang Xiaofei held an umbrella together, and Zhao Yue and Liu Chong held an umbrella.
The four of them walked slowly together on the muddy road.
The autumn rain is cold, but under the umbrella, there are two fire/heat hearts.
An Ran was afraid that the rain would wet Wang Xiaofei, so he tried his best to raise the umbrella to Xiaofei's head.
Maybe it's the boyish mentality that is making trouble, and An Ran is now unusually sensitive/sensitive to the opposite sex. He didn't dare to get too close to Wang Xiaofei's body, so even if it was just two people sharing an umbrella, An Ran's body still had a relatively safe distance from Wang Xiaofei.
Even though, the rain hits the body cold and damp.
Subconsciously, An Ran secretly glanced at Liu Chong's side, Liu Chong and Zhao Yue were both fat, and they were quite reluctant to squeeze under a small umbrella together, so the bodies of the two people were almost next to each other, and Liu Chong's guy would occasionally say a few words, which made Zhao Yuejiao angry.
An Ran sighed. In his previous life, he had never tasted love, and in this life, he is still a rookie in love. Even though he is much bolder and more knowledgeable in this life to live again with a golden finger, he is still ...... in terms of love Very cowardly.
A timid rookie in love.
"Hey, have you written any new songs lately? Pick a song to sing about? Wang Xiaofei still remembers what her brother Bai Ke said: An Ran is a musical genius, he can write a classic song in minutes. If he is willing to drop out of school to write music, maybe he will make a sensation in the music scene in half a year.
"Okay, what type do you want to hear?" An Ran smiled, Wang Xiaofei is a smart girl who knows how to choose the topic that interests the other party the most when both of them are embarrassed.
"I'd like to hear the song you wrote recently. I don't know what's going on with you lately, you're always alone in a silent daze. Enron, do you have something on your mind? Wang Xiaofei sighed lowly.
"Why do you think that?" An Ran didn't understand why Wang Xiaofei would say that. He's been looking like he's been the same lately. Oh no, if there is a change, maybe it's because he's been homesick lately.
"You're always looking out the window alone, and sometimes you don't even hear the teacher call you." Wang Xiaofei's face was full of worry: "An Ran, are you okay at home?" Or is someone harassing you? Don't worry, you are a singer An Ran, I haven't told any outsiders, even my parents don't know! ”
"It's not someone else's harassment." An Ran shook his head, he also knew that he couldn't tell Wang Xiaofei about homesickness. What's more, his rebirth can be regarded as his biggest secret, and he doesn't want to be seen as a monster by others.
"What's going on here? You ......" Wang Xiaofei suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice: "Are you an adolescent?" ”
Enron: "......" blushed: "How did you think of this?" ”
"Don't lie to me! Don't you look in the mirror every day? You've got a beard on your mouth! Wang Xiaofei's eyes were fixed on An Ran's chin, and two or three black beards grew sparsely on it, which looked weird.
Enron: It's normal for ...... to have a long beard, right? Which boy in the class didn't have two or three mustaches that could be used as rare toys?
"Are you troubled? Trouble beard, Adam's apple or something? My mom told me that adolescence is actually a very beautiful time in my life, and she said that as long as I grasp it, I will be very, very good in the future! As she spoke, Wang Xiaofei straightened her chest.
An Ran glanced at it quickly, and then quickly moved his gaze into the distance.
The awkward topic of the chest could not go on any longer, so the two of them began to enjoy the beauty of the rain in unison.
The scenery in the rain in the distance seemed a little blurry, but with the fresh and intoxicating air, and Liu Chong and Zhao Yue chattering endlessly behind them, An Ran still felt that the road home from school today was quite pleasant.
"By the way, I can't figure out the pulley we learned today." Wang Xiaofei walked and walked, and suddenly stopped again. She glanced back at the back, Zhao Yue and Liu Chong had already gone in the other direction, and they were not in the same way as Wang Xiaofei.
"Well, you just need to keep an eye on a rope." An Ran talked about his experience in learning this piece: "In fact, if you learn it, it's nothing. It's your liberal arts, when will you teach me Chinese? There's a lot I don't really understand! ”
"Language? Do you still need to teach this? Aren't your Chinese language grades pretty good? Wang Xiaofei said in surprise. She remembered that An Ran's Chinese scores were in the top three in the class!
"I used to have bad grades, you know. I've been studying hard lately, so my grades have improved faster. But I wasn't sure about the previous course. It just so happened that all my old textbooks, workbooks, and so on were sold, so I thought ......"
"You want me to help you review, don't you?" Wang Xiaofei looked at An Ran and smiled: "Okay, no problem, you helped me answer questions every day a while ago, and now it's my turn to help you." ”
"Hehe, help each other." An Ran, who was stared at by Wang Xiaofei and felt slightly hairy in her heart, was very uneasy.
"Then you can sing a song, as you wrote recently. Those songs on the TT music platform are terrible! I still prefer to hear you sing the songs you wrote. Wang Xiaofei's face was red, and she looked at An Ran, her eyes were full of encouragement.
An Ran liked this kind of look, which made his heart suddenly rise with pride, and even his back straightened confidently: "What type do you want to hear?" As long as you can point it, we can sing it. ”
Wang Xiaofei burst out laughing: "Don't brag." Zhao Yue is right, adolescent boys love to brag! ”
Enron: "......"
"I want to listen to a song about love, a song about love because two people don't know how to love, and then two people separate, and after many years, both people suddenly understand love. Would you write a song like this? Wang Xiaofei likes such poignant love stories, and she secretly read several romance novels about this type of romance on weekends.
"Do you really want to hear it?" An Ran smiled slightly, he understood that the little girls' thoughts were nothing more than looking forward to a calamitous love story with an HE ending (HAPPY, END), and the kind of feeling that touched the heart at the end was the most moving.
"Listen, I'm going to sing." An Ran thought about it, and then sang Liu Ruoying's "Later" to Wang Xiaofei.
"Then I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you have long since disappeared into the sea of people. Later, I finally understood in tears that some people are not ...... once they miss it"