Yujie's kiss is sweet and happy, after hugging and kissing, Bingqing has something to rely on in her heart and has the deepest concern for Yujie. This is where the sprout of love comes from.

For many reasons, Bingqing loves rainy weather. The most direct reason is that I feel that a rainy day is a day of lovesickness. When I was still a teenager, every rainy day, my friends would get together and release their naughty nature. It wasn't until the adults shouted that they had eaten, and they left stupidly. As I get older, I get busier with my work. It also rained even more. I like the rhythmic dripping sound on the eaves, especially on cloudy days. Whenever it is rainy, Bingqing will miss Yujie even more.

Autumn is the rainy season, and for several days, the sky is overcast and drizzling. Today it was dark, and Bingqing's mood was not very comfortable. At the end of the day, he was getting ready to go home. Suddenly, I received a call from a friend.

"Bingqing, where are you?"

"I'm still in the unit! I'll be home right away. Bingqing replied.

"Don't go home, come to me. A few friends got together today. A friend sends out an invitation.

"I don't think I'm going, and besides, the weather is not good. Rain is possible at any time. It's hard to go home then. Bingqing excused himself.

"Seeing the rain can drench you to death. I'll be responsible if I'm drenched. Come on! When you come, we'll have dinner. Several brothers are waiting for you. If you don't come, we won't eat well. The friend urged Bingqing again.

"Okay. I'll go right away, you do it first, don't wait for me. It's going to be a while before I get there. Bingqing didn't want his friends to wait for a long time, so he hurriedly said.

"It's okay, we'll talk here for a while, we'll wait for you." Friend said.

It's hard to be gracious, Bingqing can't refuse, if you insist on not going, it's not good to make your friends angry. He pushed the bike out of the school gate and rode to a friend's house. The road was slippery, Bingqing rode carefully, he rode carefully, I was afraid that he would accidentally slip. It took him more than ten minutes to arrive after a few miles.

When I arrived at a friend's house, a few friends were in the mountains. Seeing Bingqing's arrival, he stopped chatting.

"Good brother, how did you do it, only come now. Or we would have finished eating. Lao Wu slapped Bingqing's shoulder from behind and said.

"Oops, it scared the hell out of me. Dead Five! Bingqing looked back and saw that it was Lao Wu who said.

"You're so daring. It's not your style! "The seventh (seventh in his house) has spoken." You are really busy, busier than the prime minister of the country, look at what you are busy with every day, don't you even have time to eat? ”

"No, there is still time for dinner, should I accompany my friends or accompany me." Bingqing explained why.

"In the past, as long as you said hello, you would arrive immediately, but now you don't even bother to occupy the wine field, are you changing your intestines?" Lao Qi spoke.

"I can't drink, I'm too lazy to go to the drinking place." Bingqing justified himself.

There is a big secret in Bingqing's heart, and only he and Yujie know it. I remember Yujie persuaded Bingqing, you have high blood pressure and can't drink. He promised Yujie. A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. How can you be a man of your word without believing it? Mom and Dad don't know how many times Lu Dao persuaded him, but to no avail. Only Yujie's words will be regarded as a holy decree, as long as he has promised Yujie's things, he will definitely do it.

"Friends. Don't talk about it, it's time to eat, or the daylilies will be cold. The sister-in-law looked at them and urged.

"Good. We can talk while eating! Friends unanimously agreed.

Those who serve dishes serve dishes, those who hold chopsticks take chopsticks, and those who hold wine bowls take wine bowls. After a while, a table full of dishes was placed. The seventh child is the youngest among his friends. He picked up the bottle and filled it for the others. When it was time to pour wine for Bingqing, Bingqing held the wine glass in his hand and was reluctant to let him pour a little.

Lao Qi was a little unhappy and said, "What's wrong." Don't you give this face? You used to be a lot. Half a pound does not fall, and a pound does not get drunk. We're going to drink today. You don't drink, what are you here for? If you don't drink, you can go. ”

"Let's go, I just don't drink liquor anyway." Bingqing said as he stood up and was about to leave.

A few other friends persuaded him to drink some beer casually, the alcohol content was not high. I almost broke up unhappily.

"It's okay to have some beer!" Bingqing didn't want to drink, but after the bitter persuasion of his friends, he reluctantly drank some.

After a while, the friends were red-faced, staggering, and talking louder and boastful. Lao Qi stood up and looked for Bingqing to drink for what he had just done. Bingqing said: "I really can't drink liquor, I can only use beer to express my heart." ”

"Good...... Good...... You can drink it at will, as long as you are in the mood, whatever you drink is wine. After Lao Qi finished speaking, he drank a bowl of white wine.

"You're still so drunk, I'm willing to bow down." There was no way, Bingqing drank a glass of beer.

They drank and chatted, and before they knew it, an hour had passed. After drinking and eating, they went home. Bingqing didn't get up and leave the table, he lay on the table. Friends saw that Bingqing might have drunk too much and wanted to send him home. He waved his hand and motioned for them to go home first, and he would go home after a while.

His friends didn't want to force him, so he had to go home first. I saw my friends start the car and leave one by one. Bingqing stood up and rode the car to go home. He didn't go the same way as them, and now he didn't want to go home at all, and the person he wanted to see the most at this time was Yujie.

When Bingqing walked to the head of the village, a few friends were waiting for him, there was no way, it was difficult to get rid of them. After a few pleasantries with them, a friend suggested that they go to listen to the trumpet together (in the countryside, when the red and white ceremonies are held, although the trumpet is hired, the main thing is to perform the show).

This is a good idea, Bingqing can leave quietly while listening to the horn. Thinking of this, Bingqing and a few friends went to the stage. Xinjiang dance is being danced on the stage. Friends applauded, wonderful. Bingqing's heart had already flown to Yujie.

I don't have time to pay attention to beautiful dancing and beautiful music, and watch my friends watch it well. Bingqing silently chose to leave, he did not go home, but walked in the direction where Yujie was.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, a bag of cigarettes, and thick raindrops fell bits and pieces, hitting Bingqing's face with cold and icy cold. Bingqing increased the throttle and ran away, anxious as a fire. The rain can't stop his thoughts, and the rain can't stop him from seeing Yujie. When Bingqing walked halfway, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Bingqing's eyes were blurry, so he wiped the rain on his face with his left hand and continued to move forward. An incomparably wide bead curtain hung between heaven and earth, a misty one. The rain on the ground is accumulating more and more. The road in front of me was white. Bingqing couldn't see where the road was, and he couldn't see where the water was, so he had to slow down and move forward slowly. At this time, the rain was dripping down the icy hair, forehead, eye hair, face, and clothes, and the whole body was already soaked, like a chicken in soup. Then there is still the mind to take care of that. Thinking of Yujie, his speed sped up a lot.