Following Du Fei's words, Shannan said:

"She used to say that she was a lucky fool, and I think I was. She was very busy at that time, it was a speech contest and a public welfare organization activity of the Guan Working Committee, or a reporter for a school newspaper, in short, I was so busy that I didn't have the heart to fall in love, so I seized the opportunity and finally found an excuse to ask her what time it was, and then I started to talk to ......."

He remembered that he was sitting next to her at that time, watching her write a manuscript, scratching his ears and cheeks in his heart to find some reason to talk to her, which seemed natural and not abrupt, and finally saw her raise her wrist to look at the watch and blurted out to ask her what time it was, and spoke smoothly, after she left in a hurry, his heart was still ecstatic.

"Yes, you can use such an old-fashioned method so effectively, I don't even bother to look at you if you want to use it on me."

Du Fei also smiled in his heart, this girl is indeed very deceitful, it's a pity, it's a pity.

"Why, she forgot about it afterwards, but then I talked to her more naturally, reminded her and remembered, and then I just wanted to change departments, English was too bad, she just won a school award for Chinese and English speech, I asked her to teach me, I didn't expect her to readily agreed, sacrificing her rest time to tutor me, I was grateful and happy, and vowed never to waste this good opportunity, just like that, back and forth, we all felt more and more that each other was the person we liked, and naturally we were together."

He laughed softly. Recalling this past, Shanantong's heart is still as sweet as honey.

When Du Fei listened, he didn't feel sour, but felt that he was listening to a good story that made him feel happy, and he was full of curiosity.

"I was able to go to U-M because of Yun'er, at that time the school had a quota for exchange students, I didn't want to go, I wanted to start a business after graduation, and then live a good life with her, it was she who insisted that I go to participate in the quota selection, and later, I went to graduate school, and it was also Yun'er's strong support. The two places separated, it was originally the two people in the sweet period, but they were far away from the ocean, like a lonely goose, such a separation of hardships, not ordinary people can stand it, but she is willing to be for me, for our common dream and future. So, you think, such a long distance, so long apart, did not make us feel disgusted, but let us understand each other better, more sure that the other party is the person we want, what are we worried about? All of this is just a boost to make us more affectionate and clearer about our lives. I believe that I can't find another person who thinks the same way as me, let alone another person who can have the same past and go to such a future as I do with her, and she should be. ”

When Shannan spoke, he seemed to be looking at Du Fei, but he seemed to be looking farther away. Love and affection, for him and Yun Feng, are not only love itself, but also allow him and her to have a deeper and more complete understanding of the living life through each other's existence in their own lives.

At this moment, Du Fei suddenly completely relieved his feelings for Yun Feng, and also let go of the last bit of entanglement that lingered in his heart:

He understood, he loved her character, but the quiet man sitting opposite him at the moment was her other self, they were one with each other, and there was still a difference between him after all - he was always just a person standing outside the door of their emotional world and looking at the scenery, not a part of their love world.

Today, Shanan's unintentional memories on this rainy day completely let him go. Yes, he is not a gentleman who does not win people's love, nor does he want to be a sneaky thief, he has to fight for the people and things he likes, but now, he has completely let go of the fight. At this moment, his heart was very quiet, and that kind of peace was brought to him by such a couple who became the people he trusted. Once again, he was content and no longer did what he thought.

"You romance, you can write a book, but it's a pity that you can't even write a press release except for technical papers and business articles."

Listening to Shannan's unstoppable memories, Du Fei teased at this man who was so quiet on weekdays that he would not say more than three sentences except for work.

"Haha, you reminded me, I have to ask Yun'er to find someone to take a good photo of the wedding scene on the wedding day, write a commentary, and then go back to Haicheng Normal University, and frame the photo in our photo of hyacinth dried flowers, so that it can become a complete love story and inspire our younger brothers and sisters."

However, Shanantong, who was originally happy, thought that Yun Feng should be at home at this time, either by her father's side, or holding a book in front of the window, and she didn't know whether it was better to read a book or listen to the rain, her mood was the same as this day, fresh but sad? Perhaps, as she said, in the raindrops, simple, clear, just the right amount of transience, without experiencing anything other than happiness. If he could, he hoped that he would do as she wished, and he would join hands with her in the raindrops, and nothing but look at each other as the sky was sunny and cloudy, and end this life in the moment of evaporation, or the rain clouds that rose high in the sky and waited for the next raindrop to fall. However, reality is reality after all, and the raindrop is still just a tiny but never-fulfilling wish in her and his hearts.

After he and Du Fei paced out of the café, he didn't go directly back to the company, but went back to his and her residence. On such a rainy day, he could sense what she was doing, and he felt the same mood, and naturally did the same thing as her.

He took out the "Dream of Red Mansions" that she would leave him, lifted the bookmark with the red ribbon, and read it by the window, which was the only literary book he could read—as if on the train from Huacheng to Guangzhou, she held the book and tilted her head to sleep against him, and woke up to talk to him, as if he was busy with the computer in the middle of the night, and was ready to rest after taking a shower, but he was fascinated by the head of the bed and looking at her in fascination, and involuntarily leaned over to read it next to her.

Often, she was fascinated by books, and he was fascinated by her. It was the quietest moment for him and her. She often said that she loved him, was a humble gentleman, and was as gentle as jade. He loves her, so why doesn't he think about it in his heart? She gave him a cloud and moon in his spare time, half of the tea was fragrant and fragrant, and it was as good as art, and it also gave him the height of his vision and the pride of laughing and watching the rain and twisting flowers together.

Books, he can't read them, but he just smells the tea and hand fragrance she left behind through the books she loves to read, and he understands his lovesickness in loneliness.