There are many things in life that many people will be dusted by themselves, but there will always be people who inadvertently remind themselves.

In my youth, many things are not done deliberately, but by feeling that pushes me.

When I first met Wan Niang, Ke Yixuan had just turned eighteen years old, and he was a young man in his prime.

"Uncle Cousin."

Du Xiaowan saw Ke Yixuan standing in front of the window in a daze, deliberately waking him up.

"Oh, Xiaowan, I'm thinking about things a little bit out of the way."

Ke Yixuan came back to his senses and rubbed his eyes.

"Xiaowan, I have to leave beforehand."

When he turned around, he saw the letter on the table, "Xiaowan, can you give me back that letter?" ”

"Oh, Uncle Cousin, then you can take it back, why are you polite to me."

Du Xiaowan picked up the envelope and handed it to Ke Yixuan.

Ke Yixuan took the letter and smiled, "Thank you." "Turn and leave.

Du Xiaowan looked at her uncle's distant back, and felt a sad feeling in her heart for some reason.

What really happened between my mother and my cousin? Why would they miss out?

Du Xiaowan has never figured out this question, but she can't ask her biological mother about her life at will.

Looking at the distant cousin, countless question marks flashed in my mind.

Ke Yixuan sat in the car, holding the steering wheel in his hand, staring at the blue envelope on the co-pilot.

"Who could this be?"

The blue envelope is placed on the black seat, which looks extraordinarily blue.

can now suddenly flash in my mind 20 years ago, the day I met Wanniang for the first time.

On that day, the sky was like a piece of jasper, blue.

A plain woman in white walked into the campus, like a white lotus blooming under the blue sky.

At that time, Ke Yixuan happened to come out of the class, and he saw a girl standing downstairs in the classroom.

There were undoubted white clouds and clear skies, but not much, raindrops fell from the sky.

Ke Yixuan picked up the public umbrella at the door of the classroom, snorted, and ran downstairs.

"This classmate, it's raining, are you here to report?"

Ke Yixuan ran to the woman in white and held an umbrella on the woman's head.

"Thanks, I'm a freshman, I can't find a class."

With a soft and sweet voice, the white melon seed face was touched with a touch of cherry red lips moving slightly.

Those eyes were crystal clear, and he smiled slightly, and his cheeks showed deep dimples.

The jet-black hair hangs down on the waist, a cinnabar mole is printed on the center of the eyebrows, and the plain dress and long skirt look like Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"My name is Ke Yixuan, I'll take you there."

"My name is Li Wan."

This girl is Wan Niang.

And the picture of that day circulated on campus, like the bridge where the White Lady and Xu Xian met.

Ke Yixuan took Wan Niang to find his class, and coincidentally, Wan Niang's class was opposite his class.

And it was raining all day, and Ke Yixuan leaned on the railing of the stairs during class, watching the moment when the drizzle fell.

The raindrops are like bead curtains, hanging down to the ground, and the sound of dripping on the ground and breaking is beautiful and sad.

Through the bead curtain, I sometimes saw Wan Niang's graceful figure.

"Li Wan."

Ke Yixuan shouted Wan Niang's name loudly and waved his arms.

Looking back and smiling.

Wan Niang looked at the other side with a voice, the raindrops affected her vision, and she vaguely saw Ke Yixuan's appearance.

The slender hand gently covered her mouth, as if everyone had just come out of the pavilion and looked shy.

Ke Yixuan bypassed the corridor and appeared by Wan Niang's side in an instant.

"Li Wan, do you like rainy days?"

Wan Niang nodded.

Ke Yixuan took Wan Niang's hand and climbed onto the roof in one breath.

"Li Wan, look, isn't it beautiful to see the rain here."

The drizzle washes away the dust and glitz, leaving a life of tranquility and elegance.

The strings hang low, and the rain and fog are shrouded.

Wan Niang reached out her slender jade hand, and the raindrops fell on her palm, splashing in all directions.

At this moment, this scene deeply touched Ke Yixuan's heart, how could there be such an unearthly woman in the world.

The arrogance of an upright young man, Ke Yixuan suddenly fell in love with the woman in front of him.

"Li Wan, you are so beautiful."

Ke Yixuan followed Wan Niang's example, stretched out his hand to pick up the raindrops, and the raindrops slapped against his palm, making you unable to control its shattering.

Wan Niang smiled shyly, and the two of them glanced at each other, both immersed in the happiness of raindrops falling into their palms.

That night, Ke Yixuan wrote this incomplete poem.

"Didi." A car horn sounded, and Ke Yixuan suddenly came back to his senses.

looked out the window and found that Ke Zhenhao's car was parked opposite him.

Ke Zhenhao honked the horn a few times and looked at Ke Yixuan through the window.

Ke Zhenhao waved his hand, turned off the fire, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards Ke Yixuan.

"Uncle Cousin, are you waiting for someone here?" Ke Zhenhao walked over and greeted Ke Yixuan.

Ke Yixuan saw Ke Zhenhao coming over and put it in the car window, "No, I just happened to have something to do and was about to leave." ”

"Oh, then I'll go in first." Ke Zhenhao pointed back to Chenxuan and smiled slightly.

Ke Zhenhao was about to turn around and leave, when he saw the blue envelope on the car.

I chuckled in my heart, "How could this be here for him?" His brow furrowed.

"Uncle Cousin, who gave you this envelope?"

Ke Zhenhao pointed to the envelope on the saddle.

Ke Yixuan glanced at the envelope, looked up and said with a smile, "Xiao Wan's desk." ”

Ke Zhenhao raised his eyes and stared at his cousin, and Ke Yixuan suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

"Zhenhao, this envelope can't be the one you put on Xiaowan's desk, right?"

Ke Yixuan frowned, with a suspicious expression.

Ke Zhenhao picked up the envelope, as if he was checking it, and looked back and forth.

The corners of his mouth were slightly the same, and his big eyes instantly became harsh.

"I put it on Du Xiaowan's desk. But why is it with you? ”