"Uh...... You guys? Don't have an umbrella? ”

In front of him, two boys were waiting at the door with bags on one shoulder and half on their sides.

There is a distance from the entrance of the teaching building to the school gate, the rain is heavy, there is nothing to cover, and when you walk to the school gate, you will be drenched in soup.

When they left, they left two girls, and they could probably only wait for Su Zheng and Tao Anran to come out with an umbrella.

"Hmm. Wang Jia and I went back in two directions. ”

Lu Xingxue's mouth was a lot less cool, thinking about what the girl said before leaving, his attitude was gentler.

"Two directions? At the same table, which way are you going to go out? ”

Su Zheng responded: "Take the road in the old city." ”

"Hey, then I'm in the opposite direction to you, I'll take Xincheng Road."

No. 8 Middle School is located in a bustling shopping mall, surrounded by convenient roads, and can be reached by any bus in the city.

"What about you?" Su Zheng asked.

If you stop by the way, you can take it with you, so that people in both directions don't have to go back and walk again.

Wang Jia scratched his green head embarrassedly and spoke: "My family also lives in the area of Xincheng Road, and Brother Lu lives in the old city and still to the south." ”

Coincidentally.

It's a great word to share.

But how could Brother Lu know that the path of these two people going home was the same as the direction in which the two of them went home?

In fact, Lu Xingxue guessed about Tao Anran and Wang Jia's road together, but he was not convinced, so he used maybe. For Su Zheng, he is clear.

That night, he drank a little too much, and when Cheng Yi was still awake, he was about to send him home, but he was stopped halfway. Su Zheng was also wearing a school uniform that night, passing by the alley, obviously after school, and there was something to delay going home, and later he remembered that Su Zheng was on the same road with him.

"If you don't mind, you can drop by."

The corridor was very quiet, and Su Zheng's words carried a rare tranquility for a girl, and Lu Xingxue looked at her with dark eyes.

It was getting dark, and the people in the school building were almost gone, leaving only the four of them hesitating at the door.

Wang Jia and Tao Anran didn't have anything to mind, the two reached a consensus, walked out of the teaching building, and looked back at Su Zheng and Lu Xingxue standing at the door from time to time.

"Thank you for today."

Wang Jia had a sassy green hair, his sideburns were wet from the rain, and he turned his face sideways and said to his girl who was a head shorter.

"You're welcome."

Tao Anran took the words, and the black eyes under the black frame fell on the raindrops on the side of Wang Jia's forehead, and said, "Come to me for some." ”

The girl's umbrella is not big, Wang Jia reluctantly entered Tao Anran's umbrella, and was often caught in her hair by the thin and black bar above her head.

"Why don't you fight?"

Wang Jia and Tao Anran exchanged positions, the umbrella handle was held in his hand, the space was enlarged, Wang Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and Tao Anran walked out of the school gate.

"I don't mind playing umbrellas with girls, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for Brother Lu."

Tao Anran had a difference in his thoughts, in view of Lu Xiaoba's behavior a few days ago, she always had the illusion that Lu Xiaoba had some bad intentions for her at the same table.

"Maybe?"

On the other side, Su Zheng and Lu Xingxue had a quiet atmosphere.

"I just wanted to return the thank you for wiping the blackboard this afternoon."

Su Zheng opened the umbrella, and without waiting for Lu Xingxue to speak, her hand grabbed the umbrella and laboriously propped it on the top of Lu Xingxue's head.

"If you don't leave, it's going to be dark."

Lu Xingxue didn't move, she held the umbrella, raised the brim of her hat, and Lu Xingxue's black eyes stared at her glass beads.

The white porcelain skin was mixed with unknown light, and the clear eyes were full of eyes that always looked at him with tenderness, in contrast to the coldness of that night, the strangeness before.

Lu Xingxue retracted his gaze, took Su Zheng's umbrella, and hummed.