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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Dark clouds obscured the sky, causing the earth to be dark and dark, and the drizzle was hazy, like a needle and thread, inextricably linked, not swift, but dense, and in such rain, it only took a moment for the whole body to be wet and transparent, and that shadow was exactly like that.

The wet shadow stood at the gate of the Youth University, the silky rain slapped on her face, causing the delicate little face to be white, the delicate body trembled slightly, and it looked extremely heartbroken, it seemed that she should have stood there for a while.

Jian Xi, who refused to come down even if it rained, relied on Wang Yue's back, glanced at the shadow in the rain, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, do you know?" ”

Wang Yue nodded, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his expression was a little complicated.

Jian Xi, who knew that Wang Yue had something to do, obediently let go of the arm that was holding Wang Yue's neck and got off Wang Yue's back.

Wang Yue took Jian Xi's hand and came to the commissary very close to the school gate, and asked Jian Xi to stand here to shelter from the wind and rain, but he bought an umbrella and walked towards the shadow.

As the umbrella was opened, the space under the umbrella was instantly blocked from wind and rain, looking at the person who was a little trembling, Wang Yue's soft voice slowly sounded: "Xiaoran, are you waiting for someone?" ”

Ling Xiaoran, who was soaking wet, looked at Wang Yue, who was close at hand, holding an umbrella for her, her eyes were slightly red, she looked at Wang Yue for a long time, and then nodded solemnly, "Well, wait for someone." ”

Wang Yue handed the umbrella to Ling Xiaoran and said softly: "Next time you wait for someone on a rainy day, remember to hold an umbrella, you will catch a cold." ”

Ling Xiaoran didn't take the umbrella, but looked at Wang Yue, bit her lip and said, "The person I'm waiting for is you!" ”

Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there a problem that I need to help you solve?" ”

Although the relationship with Ling Xiaoran was very bad at the beginning, gradually, with the change of Ling Xiaoran, the relationship with Ling Xiaoran became better and better, and even helped him several times, as long as it was not that thing, the rest, as long as Ling Xiaoran spoke, he would not refuse.

"I thought about it for a long time, and I tried to forget, but in the end I found that I couldn't do it, I told you more than once, and this time, it's still what I said, I like you." Ling Xiaoran's voice was hoarse, her eyes were slightly red, and she said.

Wang Yue was silent, with the help that Ling Xiaoran had given him, coupled with the favor he owed Ling Xiaoran, he and Ling Xiaoran should have become very good friends, but the reason why he didn't have it was because he knew that he and Ling Xiaoran would not have results, and he didn't want to do the kind of thing that gave her a promise at the beginning and gave her a hurt in the end, which was also the reason why he rejected Ling Xiaoran several times before.

"When I made this decision, I dressed myself up beautifully, and I thought, if I were pretty, maybe you would have a better chance of agreeing, and I don't know why, it suddenly started to rain."

"When the rain wets me, I really want to cancel today's confession, because I am definitely not beautiful in the rain, but I am afraid, afraid that I don't know when the next time I have the courage will be."

It really takes courage to love someone, Ling Xiaoran's tightly clenched little hands, slightly clenched teeth, and tightly pursed lips, all these expressions of force are the source of courage.

Ling Xiaoran looked at Wang Yue's eyes, used her last courage, her voice choked, and said, "I want a story, even if this story has only a beginning and no ending." ”

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the previous drizzle rain, now the beans are as big as beads, and the rain falls the ground, making a crisp sound at the same time, splashing not low height.

This kind of weather is supposed to make people avoid it, but at the moment, it is attracting countless people.

Wang Yue is a popular figure in the school, Ling Xiaoran is a famous beauty in the school, when the two are alone, they can attract a lot of attention, and now the two are together, and one confesses to the other, and the speed of the increase in the number of onlookers is like mushrooms after a rain.

The colorful umbrellas, close together, from a distance, the uncountable number of umbrellas gathered at a distance, but it was a little spectacular.

In the dense crowd of onlookers, there were a few slender shadows, looking at their faces, it was An Lei Ameng and others, and the figure standing between them was undoubtedly Tong Yao.

Their gaze followed the public gaze to the only clearing around them, and their eyes fell on the man and woman.

An Lei Ameng is the kind of girl who is particularly lively, and the scale of this excitement is obviously very large, but they can't devote themselves wholeheartedly to this excitement, most of their eyes are on Tong Yao, who would have thought that things would be such a coincidence, to confess to Wang Yue, I don't know Tong Yao, and someone preempted her, at this time, it should be very uncomfortable to respond to Tong Yao, right?

After watching Tong Yao for a long time, An Lei Ameng and the others were surprised to find that Tong Yao's face didn't seem to have a strong expression of loss, but she kept opening and closing her cherry lips, as if she was memorizing a manuscript, the kind that was very serious.

An Lei Ameng and the others, although they paid most of their attention to Tong Yao, this did not mean that they did not pay attention to the things that everyone was watching, and after watching Tong Yao for a while, after seeing that Tong Yao had no special condition, they also paid attention to a man and a woman in the rain.

Jian Xi was not far from where Wang Yue and Ling Xiaoran were, although the sound of the rain was a little noisy, but with her extremely sharp ears, she could hear the conversation between Wang Yue and Ling Xiaoran.

When she heard Ling Xiaoran confess to Wang Yue, she almost didn't rush over and put Wang Yue away, so that no one could find it.

Wang Yue is her sister's boyfriend and her brother-in-law, and no one else belongs, and no one is allowed to rob it, but, in the end, reason overcomes impulse, she dispelled the idea of rushing over to hide Wang Yue, and stood quietly, looking quietly.

"I want a story, even if it's a story that has a beginning and no end."

Wang Yue pursed his lips, and this sentence had been repeated in his mind since Ling Xiaoran blurted it out, echoing endlessly.

Not far from the entrance of Qingchun University, there is a coffee shop with exquisite decoration.

The coffee shop often plays beautiful singing, and the beautiful singing at this time, coupled with the rain all over the sky, plus Ling Xiaoran, who was shivering in the rain and had pale lips, Wang Yue's heart was slightly sour.

Instinctively, he raised his palm to touch the face that was so close.

Today's scene is like that day, the same rain, the same song, the same weakness and strength, and his choice also means whether it hurts or not.