He first heard the word "rainy season" from geography class. When I first entered junior high school, there was a mystery to the new courses that made people want to explore.

He remembered that when he first heard the word "plum rain", he happened to take a biology class and talked about a disease called syphilis, so when he heard the rainy season, he would always have a question in his heart about the half-understood knowledge, is this the rain under syphilis so it called the rainy season? At that time, the teacher said in class that it was best not to go out in the rainy weather, and bad things would happen if he said in an ominous voice, so he lingered this problem in his heart for a while.

Fortunately, with the extension of the course of geography, the oolong in my heart was dissolved. I asked this question to the classmates who had a good relationship with him in the class, but fortunately he thought he was joking, otherwise it would be a joke.

The rainy season is called the rainy season because it is the ripening period of the plums.

So, this season is rainy, waking up early in the morning, opening the curtains, looking out the window and the next non-stop, he knows that today's workout can only be done indoors.

Today is Saturday, perhaps because of the rain, so his biological clock has been disturbed by the static particles that are wandering in the air, and he did not wake up on time. I took my phone on the bedside table and looked at the time, 7:59.

Because it's class time, is this the second biological clock at play? I laughed, put the phone aside, grabbed the side of the quilt near the head and tail, first left and then right, and then both hands at the same time to turn over once, turn over the heat in the quilt, and finally shook it very skillfully, and the quilt was stacked on the side very evenly.

As for why he did these actions and what the principle was, he didn't know it himself, anyway, when he was growing up, he used the quilt folding skills given to him by his parents for so many years, and he got used to it.

After exercising, I went to wash up, took out my mobile phone and saw that the time was almost nine o'clock, so I found out the clothes I wore on the holiday and put them on, walked to the balcony and looked in the direction of downstairs, then went back to the room and picked up the keys and mobile phone, went into the kitchen and lifted the black garbage bag in the trash can in the corner, took an umbrella by the shoe cabinet at the door of the room and went out.

Only then did he realize that it was not so easy to throw away a piece of garbage in this box, unlike the previous place where he lived, there were large garbage cans everywhere on the roadside, and there were only small garbage cans here, and the number was limited.

Therefore, many families will have a large garbage can in the kitchen to hold garbage, on the one hand, it is more troublesome to run to a special place, and the garbage can not be much, on the other hand, it is also because every once in a while there will be a garbage truck dedicated to collecting garbage to collect garbage, and the garbage can only be collected by itself during this time.

Because he lives in a high-end residence, the garbage truck comes once a week, and he used to take the garbage with him every day when he went to school, and he happened to pass a place with a garbage can on the way. But because of the rain today, his little trash can can't fit under his feeding last night, so he just remembered what he said about the garbage truck under the snow.

In front of the elevator, I looked at the number displayed on the eleventh floor and was downward, and it seemed that other residents had also gone downstairs to the garbage, and I didn't pay attention to it anymore when I pressed the button. Holding the closed garbage bag in his left hand, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his right hand and leaned against the wall to make a net.

In fact, there is no purpose to browse, just because I am idle and find something to pass the time.

Sensing the familiar aura approaching, he looked up just in time to hear the peculiar, enchanting voice coming from under the snow.

"Good morning."

"Good morning under the snow." Because it was already a habit, he naturally said this sentence when he saw her, but in fact, he felt sure that he hadn't thought through his brain at all this time.

Today, under the snow, she changed into her usual school uniform, wearing a large white knitted sweater with a wide collar that could only slightly cover the part of her shoulders, and her collarbone could be seen, because the clothes were one size larger, the cuffs covered half of the palms, and he could only see a few fingertips outside.

The long black hair that usually hangs down behind the back is simply integrated into a strand hanging on the chest, a long purple and blue skirt that grows under the little feet, and a pair of white cat head slippers on the feet.

In the past, when walking on the road, if you saw a girl showing her collarbone, even though she was not a thin person, her attention would be attracted to her. Under the snow was the girl he was looking for, and at this time she was so completely dressed up as if she was deliberately dressed up to show him......

He felt his heart beating faster, and all that was left in his ears was the sound of his heartbeat. A warm current of itching in his heart was flowing, and looking at her appearance, he suddenly felt that he was satisfied with looking at it like this.

"You're so beautiful like this."

There was no other meaning, he sincerely praised her at this time. There are no pretty, charming words, just beauty, which contains everything he wants to express.

"Well, thank you." Maybe it was the sincere compliment of others, or maybe it was like the strange way she was dressed today, a little less defensive and tough, and the voice of the answer he felt something called gentleness.

After that, the two tacitly agreed not to speak, and one leaned against the wall on the side, waiting for the arrival of the elevator in this wordlessness.

"Give me the garbage bag, you can easily get wet in these shoes, and your skirt is easy to get wet with water droplets that fall to the ground."

When he got downstairs, he put his bag of garbage at his feet, held an open umbrella in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to say to the snow.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." I refused without thinking about it under the snow.

"What's the need for you to be so competitive at this time, I also know that you can accomplish this, so since you know what you can accomplish, there's no need to fight with me, right?"

"I'm sorry for you." Under the snow, look at the not too small rain and your cat slippers, "You're right." ”

took her small garbage bag from under the snow, picked up the bag that was originally placed on the ground, looked up with an umbrella, stepped into the rain, and walked to the parking location of the garbage truck at the entrance of the community a few meters away.

Back in the lobby on the first floor, I was sitting quietly on the sofa under the snow, looking at the front with empty eyes, not knowing what I was thinking.

He walked over and sat down beside her, "Do you have any plans for the next two days?" ”

"Do you like rainy days?" Xue Xia did not answer his question, but asked him rhetorically.

"I like the kind of heavy rain, and I don't like the rainy one." Because he had always had this understanding, he answered her question without thinking about it.

"What is the reason?" She then asked.

"The rainy weather makes people feel irritable and depressed, but a heavy rain can wash everything away, and the world becomes clean and peaceful after the rain."

"Does this have anything to do with my problem?" He asked her rhetorically.

"Just to let you know, it's raining, and all the plans have been canceled." Under the snow, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

"How do I feel like I'm being teased and ridiculed by you again?" Looking at her smile, he felt malice.

"Ah, you're right."

"You're a little underwhelmed, you know."

"yes, don't you think it's cute, I remember you said that about me. And you're still an M. ”

"Won't you be shy?"

"I feel the right compliment for others, and I feel that way myself." The girl responded to his question confidently, without any artificiality, very natural.

He looked past the girl's figure at the rain outside the glass door, "Your question is to say that you also like this rainy day, so it is your plan to enjoy the pleasure that the rainy day brings you." ”

"You've gotten smarter."

"Just take it as your compliment."