"Shall we go now?" Li Jiaen looked outside, "But it's still raining......"

"Well, I want to go back early," Sang Ji stood up and threw the empty schoolbag on his back, and when he saw that Li Jiaen didn't move, he said again, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"Hmm..."

Li Jiaen nodded straightly, put the novel in his schoolbag and got up.

She suddenly thought of something, grinned, and the pear vortices on both sides of her lips sank deeply, looking like they had been filled with honey, sweet.

Carrying his schoolbag, he put his hand into the crook of Sang Ji's arm and hugged it, "Sang Ji, were you just caring about me?" ”

Touched by outsiders, Sang Ji's arm was subconsciously clamped, and he felt Li Jiaen's face coming over, and his beautiful and fair goose-shaped face was covered with a faint layer of red.

Tilting his head to the other side, he denied, "No." ”

"Didn't you?" Li Jiaen smiled and muttered, and didn't tease her when she saw Sang Ji's thin skin.

Get out of the classroom and go downstairs.

The corridor is open and quiet, and you can hear the sound of thin footsteps when you step on the steps gently, and at this time, Sang Ji's heart seems to have been planted by Li Jiaen A seed of friendship, which is slowly sprouting and growing.

This is Sangi's first true friend.

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Even at half-past six, there were many students who did not have umbrellas and waited for the rain to stop, most of them were reading textbooks next to the wall, and some students like Sang Ji were playing with their mobile phones.

Before she reached the first floor, Li Jiaen pulled out her hand and opened the umbrella she brought. Really small!

The two of them can barely keep their hair wet from the rain at most.

Li Jiaen seemed to know the area of the umbrella, and smiled awkwardly, "Sang Ji, why don't you take the umbrella and go to the car first?" ”

Sang Ji blinked, raised his head, as if he couldn't understand her words, and asked, "Why?" ”

Looking at her confused appearance, Li Jiaen was also stunned for a moment: "Don't you want to be drenched?" The umbrella will be used for you, and I will run home when the rain is light. ”

"......" Sang Ji was a little unhappy, "Your umbrella, what's the difference between one person and two people!" ”

"It seems to be the same," Li Jiaen turned around the umbrella and nodded seriously: "However, the probability of covering one is smaller than covering two in the rain!" ”

“……”

Sang Ji was blocked by her and couldn't refute it, and it really made sense when he thought about it carefully.

The two walked down the stairs, and Sang Ji seemed to have forgotten the conversation just now: "Let's go together." ”

Just waiting to step on the ground on the first floor, Sang Ji looked ahead and stopped.

Li Jiaen, who walked out of the building with an umbrella, noticed that there was no one around him, turned his head to look back, and saw Sang Ji turn into a white rabbit face in seconds, standing in place.

With Sang Ji's gaze, it was a handsome man, he was wearing a neat and neat suit, holding a huge umbrella and standing in the rain, with him as the center, there was no rain drop within a radius of one and a half meters.

Li Jiaen swallowed his saliva, turned back to Sang Ji's side and bumped into her: "Let's not stare at people so bluntly and commit, okay?" Blame the embarrassment. ”

Sang Ji, who was called back to God, realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly lowered his head and denied: "I didn't." ”

Sang Ji's words fell, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hand clenched her fist inexplicably, as if she was afraid that someone would see through her nervousness, so she hid her hand behind her.

Li Jiaen looked at it and said half-jokingly: "Is that his umbrella?" ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji glanced at the umbrella Xu Jiamu was holding, "It's pretty good." ”

Li Jiaen thought that Sang Ji really fell in love with the umbrella, and was silent for two seconds. I wanted to muster up the courage to ask, but I was shocked to see his handsome face.

"Forget it! He looks fierce and won't lend it to us. ”

Kuwaki: "......"