Chapter 45: Goodbye, He Shiling

"Half past two in the afternoon, station, 810, I'll wait for you."

Ke Mengnan repeated it again, watching her look down at her watch, without replying, she couldn't help laughing, time is naturally in time, little nerd!

It took only fifteen minutes to walk from Mr. Song's house to the station. He knows it very well.

Half past two? He Shiling looked at his watch, and now it's one and five minutes, well, it should be in time.

Ringing in the ears of Yu Quan's "Rainbow":

"My world has one more you from now on / Every day is a play

No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot is/This protagonist is you/

My world has one more you from now on / Sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's rainy......"

"If you don't answer, you're acquiescing."

Ke Mengnan smiled, leaning on the door of the store and looking at her, the song sounded appropriately.

The rain in front of the eaves slowly dripped down, and behind her there was a rain fog, under the gray sky, in the sound of pleasant music, in the sound of dripping rain, in the world outside the years, she stood there quietly, like a white marble relief.

No matter how time flies, the world is complicated, looking back, it is still quiet and clear, and suddenly, he feels that this scene seems to have happened somewhere, but he can't remember it......

The wind blew and carried a melodious singing: My world has one more you from now on / Every day is a play......

He Shiling smiled and brushed her windswept hair with her right hand, indeed, every day is a play, who will there be one more in her world? I remembered my brother's words again: play your own play well and cooperate with other people's plays.

Glancing at the person in front of her, the man was looking at her with a sunny face, as if waiting for her reply.

He just said half past two, and she almost said yes.

In that smile, she was suddenly a little stunned, a warm and sunny smile, a boy as warm as jade.

She subconsciously lowered her head and pretended to look at the book in her hand.

In this early spring, in the sudden heavy rain, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him is a play to be performed today? What kind of role does he play in this play?

In his mind, he suddenly blushed just now.

She seemed to hear him say again, and if she didn't answer, she would acquiesce, actually, inexplicably, a little happy.

Taken aback by my own thoughts, no, it's not like that. They are not familiar with it yet, and what he just said will be more familiar in the future.

Future? He ......, she ......

Her thoughts began, somewhat, slightly messy.

He Shiling, what are you thinking? I'm thinking too much.

A cool wind blew, and she came back to her senses, probably because she was a little dizzy from the rain just now, and her thoughts were also confused.

What he said, meeting on the platform, should be to remind her again, don't forget to return his song words, yes, it should be like this.

He Shiling straightened the hair in front of her forehead and glanced at the umbrella in her hand, this umbrella is indeed beautiful, this light blue color and this small petal, fresh and elegant, very satisfying.

The rain in front of the eaves has gradually subsided, slowly dripping, falling to the ground, and slowly melting into the stagnant water.

The sky, slightly, somewhat lit, not as gray as it was just now, the world of rain and fog is about to pass.

Looking at the rain in front of the eaves, He Shiling habitually laughed, the future? It's too early to tell.

Perhaps, after today, she and him will no longer intersect, after all, she has only been here for a year and a half, and she has come occasionally, as for the Song Ci, I don't know when I can find it, and after I find it, I may have to let my brother transfer it to him.

As for this umbrella, he didn't mention it, it was regarded as his "goodbye" apology, he always boasted that he used his actions to express his apology.

These two strange hours were as long and eventful as a century.

The time in the future is left to the future to write slowly, and now, at the age of seventeen, she is not ready to let another person accompany her to enjoy the rain, and she does not want to let others control her emotions too early.

Besides, she still has so many things waiting for her to discover and cooperate.

In her life drama, she herself is the protagonist.

"Goodbye, Nan Ke a dream." He Shiling looked at him, smiled at him, held the light blue umbrella, and walked into the rain.

Watching the light blue umbrella gradually move away, Ke Mengnan lowered his head, smiled, took the bag where the book was placed, took out the gray towel, put it on it, and put the book bag covered with the towel on top of his head as he did when he first found her......

Goodbye, He Shiling!

In February, spring returns, and the grass is slightly green.

Standing on the shoulders of spring,

I'm missing out on the memories of winter.

In February, spring returns, and the smoke and rain are misty.

The overwintering white butterfly, without a habitat,

After going far in winter

Between the light rain and flowers, the willow silk hangs, the spring is shallow, and it is warm and cold at first.

In the south of the Yangtze River in February, there is a light rain, and the grass is slightly green.

In the middle of the night, between the words and the screen

Read a Song Song,

Recall a song that belongs to the light singing of the spring queen in the south of the Yangtze River......

- "The Rhododium of the Diamond"