Chapter 115: Spring Rain in the Night Sky
In the city at night, Liu Zhen is walking on the road, the gloomy weather is gradually getting cooler, the breeze is blowing, and the noise of the vehicles is only barely acceptable.
What a cunning guy.
said they watched a movie together, but they were really together.
Liu Zhen lowered his head and kicked away a stone very hard.
She quickly pursed her lips again, endured the sourness in her stomach, sniffed, and was about to whine but no.
There are many things I want to say but can't.
She stopped her boots and stood, idly observing the unfamiliar faces in front of her, and then her eyes fell on the bus stop in the distance, the rush hour had passed, but the bus stop was still crowded with people who were waiting for it.
Not...... I didn't even eat pizza...... The girl clutched her stomach and smiled aggrievedly.
Going to Hashimatsu for a bowl of duck noodle soup?
Still no, what's not to say?
Lin Yuan.
The person who liked her died.
Can't forget?
What you can't forget is just memories, only in this way can you prove that you existed.
The sudden relaxation made the girl a little uncomfortable, and she felt a sense of panic for no reason, as if the muscles around her body had lost connection, or she had lost her center of gravity flutteringly, just like many years later, she would still dream of office workers in the school days, or people who had not exercised for a long time dreamed of not being able to take a step, both the brain and the limbs were paralyzed.
I wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, and I was whipped forward by the times.
Orange arrows could shoot at her heart at any moment.
Panic, that's probably it.
It's much better to go to the country of the sky, where you will find a career that suits you, you don't have to work hard to save the crises everywhere, you can meet the man you really like, and you can really be favored by a woman.
But...... What should Su Meng do......
Do you really want to entrust it to that dumbfounder?
For the sake of the beloved person's second ideal of middle school, no matter how the outside world changes, he is unmoved by his seriousness, and he is as dedicated to Su Meng as ever.
Is the quality of Secondary 2 so valuable? Who can stick to Form 2 for more than 10 years? Only those who have been hit by reality and whose heads are broken and their faces still do not change their colors can do it.
Giving Su Meng to such a middle and second disease is such a dangerous choice.
It's not enough to be relied on.,Even the belly black that has been hidden is just because of the decisive choice of purpose.,There's no interest in life at all.,It's not wood at all.。
Stupid, it's apt.
Soon, she was woken up by a push, and it turned out that she was blocking someone else to park the electric car.
Liu Zhen politely bowed his head and apologized, and walked down with his face buried again.
I don't know where to go back, go back to the apartment, it seems to have been borrowed by a fool, although my room is still there...... went back to Su Meng, but Su Meng was not there...... Going to Master's house?
No face to go.
She managed to find a corner, and curled up there waiting for time to pass, like a child who had done something wrong.
No matter how much she thought about it, it didn't help, and the ticking coolness fell on her hands and the top of her head, finally calling her back to reality.
The joyful spring rain made the girl smile with vitality.
It's been a long time since it's rained, and the humidity is the same as in the mountains.
The feeling of childhood, whether it is the smell or the loneliness, has a sense of solidarity with Master's home.
At this time, it would be nice to make an enchantment and keep this rain forever.
Even if you get drenched all over your body and start a fire, your clothes will dry again.
I'm secretly glad about such a small thing.
It's like a wry smile like being beaten into the cold.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians in front of the girl began to run in a hurry, and soon there were fewer and fewer people on the street.
Under the corner, the girl in red shrunk into a ball like this, letting herself get wet.
I love the feeling of being wrapped in rain, and I also like the streets after the rain, the mountain roads after the rain, the sunset and stratus clouds after the rain.
If it's by the beach, looking at the sea level after the rain and at sunset, not to mention how beautiful it is.
Only when he feels these feelings will Liu Zhen show a smile.
The soaking wet girl stared at the ground in a daze, and then captured the soaked boy with mournful eyes.
Sure enough, you still can't face yourself? Ryu Zhen bit her lip hard.
The sound of the spring breeze and the drizzling rain made the air between the two of them hazy.
Wen Cheng walked over and made a meaningless action, he put the sweatshirt on the girl's shoulder, what this action meant, Liu Zhen instantly understood.
"Why don't you go and see it?" Liu Zhen said in the rain.
"Su Meng took Xiaozhu to see it," Wen Cheng said as he sat next to her, "Aren't you happy?"
"No......" Liu Zhen buried his little face.
"Sure enough, the taste is different." Wen Cheng smiled wryly at the air.
Whether it's a movie or dinner.
"You are." Liu Zhen quietly glanced at him.
"Have you eaten dinner?" Wen Cheng asked.
"Eat."
"Oh? What are you eating?"
Liu Zhen didn't answer.
She doesn't have a good temper, she's just a lonely girl.
Nobody likes me.
I want to fall in love, I want to be coquettish, I want to be a little willful, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
Grow up quickly, Yoo Jin. The girl smiled at the air.
"Don't think about that yet," Ryu said, "although there is no crisis in the Muggle world for the time being, you have to be careful of the wizarding world."
Why do the two of them only have business to talk about, Liu Zhen frowned quietly.
Wen Cheng also stared blankly at the sparsely populated streets, occasionally splashed by the water set off by the car.
"Are you going to Catherine?" Liu Zhen asked.
"Well, as soon as possible," Wen Cheng replied with a sigh, "Otherwise, it will be too late in the future, not to mention that the enemy will come back at any time."
It's probably a little bit of a good reason for him to breathe in the loop.
"Ryu Zhen," Moon Seung smirked at the splash on the ground, "Is that world really that good?"
"I haven't been there yet...... Liu Zhen said.
"Oh......"
"I'll let you answer it for me." Ryu Zhen shrugged.
"Hmm." Wen Cheng looked at it with a smile.
The rain gradually became lighter.
"That ......," Ryu Zhen got up, "come with me."
"Okay." Wen Cheng followed behind him with interest.
The melancholy princess needed a walk, and the knight followed.
Girlish feelings or something, when the princess grows up, naturally there will be no more.
Ryu Zhen, who wanted to turn around and grimace, resisted the urge to take him to the overpass, and then stood quietly facing the traffic.
A light rain poured on the shoulders of the red sweater.
"Actually," Ryu Zhen smiled at a neon cloud, "In the past, when I was in a bad mood, I would hide from Su Meng to come here in a daze."
If it's evening, look west at the sunset, and if it's night, look at the endless traffic lights.
"Don't you feel the urge to jump?" Wen Cheng said.
Liu Zhen gave him a blank look, and quickly pursed his lips and laughed.
It's yourself who keeps a straight face.
"If I jump, will you jump with me?" Liu Zhen said.
"Yes." Wen Cheng looked at her calmly.
"Come?" Yoo Jin pointed at the traffic.
"Really?!" Wen Cheng blinked very seriously.
"Leap of Faith." Yoo Jin smiled and nodded.
"Just like last time? Okay."
The second stunned man in a T-shirt rubbed his hands and climbed the railing.
The light rain and the dark night even paralyzed time, although it was not very late, about eight or nine o'clock, but there were only two people left on the overpass.
With a snort, Liu Zhen grabbed Wen Cheng's back collar.
"Fool, you really believe it."
Yoo Jin smiled and sniffed.
The passers-by next to them looked at the wet boys and girls with hesitant faces, martyrdom is not like this.
"Actually......" Ryu Zhen laughed as she leaned over the railing, "Most of the time here, it's to chat with Sister Xiu."
"Is she still there?" Wen Cheng asked.
"Chixiao is a fragment of her soul, although she can't speak, but ......" Liu Zhen suddenly complained to himself for no reason, and waved his hand with a wry smile, "Oh, look what I'm talking about."
The two looked at each other and smiled at half a human distance.
Although the whole journey is thrilling, it is not so bland all of a sudden.
If you could do this every day...... It's good to take a walk and talk about something that you don't have.
The two of them looked at the light rain and the night sky at the same time.
"Ah......" Ryu Zhen stretched, "Actually, I don't like to watch movies."
"Why?"
"It's too fake, even if it's a combat movie, the thrill level is not as good as the average experience in the past."
Wen Cheng looked at the traffic worriedly.
"Actually, stupid, I don't really want to talk." Yoo Jin said so suddenly.
In fact...... Sure enough, I'm not good at words.
It's like saving him in the first place, and he can't say anything.
"That's ......," Wen Cheng took two steps back.
"Don't go, that's it...... Standing."
"Yes, princess."
"Don't look at me." Liu Zhen covered his face, "Really, I don't have any interest in being disturbed by you."
What do you feel?
The beauty can't be kept, after such a short pause, the outside world can't wait for me to feel with you.
Then take a few more looks.
Wen Cheng looked at Liu Zhen's little face like this, and mustered up the courage to stare for a few seconds.
That shy little face makes people want to take a bite.
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Meanwhile, in a home a kilometre east of the flyover, a woman in pajamas with fluffy shoulder-dropping hair stares at a television.
"What the hell is going on?" She frowned as she looked at the tiny hole in the TV and the cracks nearby.
Could it be that my son has been under too much pressure to study recently? Su Meng is not that kind of girl, and that cute little girl is not very similar...... Who is it?
It seems to be an act of self-harm on the TV. The woman nodded like a detective who had solved a crime.
Then she turned on the TV and found that the sound was intact and the image was only a little shattered.
"You can still see, then I won't fix it."