Chapter 73 The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day, but a walk in the rain with you
Wen Zi, who was already very uncomfortable in his heart after being rejected by Shen Qingjia, is now even more heartbroken, he doesn't know who this person is, but he knows that this person is definitely not simple. He has known Shen Qingjia for so many years and has never seen any boy come to school to pick her up, and it can be seen from Shen Qingjia's attitude that this person is very important.
Shen Qingjia's heart was pounding. Why did Song Fusheng come to school? This is her umbrella, right, did her mother ask her to give it? No way?
"Who is he?" Wen Zi suddenly grabbed Shen Qingjia's arm.
"Loosen."
Without waiting for Shen Qingjia to answer, Song Fusheng had already come to the door. Song Fusheng's eyes were spewing fire, and he looked at Wen Zi with an arrogant attitude of looking down on the common people. Shen Qingjia was used to seeing his unfazed appearance, and at this moment, the tyrant temperament exuded by his whole face made her a little dumbfounded. Song Fusheng was angry, there was no need to scream to break his throat, hysterical, he just had such a deep voice, one look was enough to kill everything in seconds, it was simply a blast. What to do. Shen Qingjia's attachment to Song Fusheng deepened a lot.
Wen Zi's face was calm, and his heart was already trembling. He reluctantly let go.
"Let's go." Shen Qingjia walked into the long rain curtain.
Song Fusheng opened the blue long-handled umbrella and followed Shen Qingjia, and soon the two walked side by side. No one took Wen Zi seriously. Wen Zi stood alone on the corridor outside the classroom and quietly watched the two of them disappear into the rain.
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This autumn rain is very heavy. The raindrops of beans snapped on the umbrella surface, and the hand holding the umbrella handle could feel a vibration, and Shen Qingjia tightened his grip on the curved umbrella handle. She looked down at the water that was constantly flowing on the road, and it was a little muddy with yellow mud. When will this road be repaired? There were a few drops of muddy water splashed on her white shoes, yellow, and the upper looked like a few small flowers. She knew that Song Fusheng was looking at her, but she didn't have the courage to look back at him. I can only pretend to be casual and continue to move forward.
"How have you been? Are you okay? After a long time, Song Fusheng spoke to her.
Even if it's not too embarrassed to look at his face. Shen Qingjia still overcame all psychological effects and spoke to Song Fusheng's eyes. Looking into the eyes of the other party when speaking, Shen Qingjia believes that this is a respect for others, an affirmation of self, and a manifestation of self-confidence. Whether it's a daily speech or a speech on stage, Shen Qingjia pays attention to people's reactions. "I have been ranked first in the last few big exams. However, last month's math quiz did not take our math class, and the representative felt a little regretful. But it's acceptable that he took the first place in math anyway more times than me, and it's always been like this. Shen Qingjia laughed as he spoke. Since he was a child, Shen Qingjia wanted to laugh when he saw Song Fusheng.
"Just do your best." What Song Fusheng wanted to ask was not studying, but it was strange that every time he chatted with Shen Qingjia, the topic always involuntarily detoured to study, and he also had a headache.
"Hmm. What about you? Nervous about studying? ”
Shen Qingjia's innocent appearance is a quiet temptation. Song Fusheng felt that his heart was being clenched tightly by something. He didn't want Shen Qingjia to see some kind of clue, so he could only turn his face to face the heavy rain in front of him. The huge rain curtain, the vast rain and fog, he felt for the first time that the rainy day was not bad, it was really a beautiful scenery in the world.