"Sheltering from the rain under the trees, it is easy to be struck by lightning." A person holding an umbrella walked slowly from a distance, with wide sleeves and a long body.

Shen Xiu forgot to retract the toes he had put up, and reflexively put the hand on his head behind his back, and his body remained motionless.

She didn't think he would come.

For a long time, Shen Xiu turned his head stiffly and looked at the beautiful and graceful Gu Nianheng in a daze, looking at the blue and white flowers on the umbrella trembling slightly, as if they were blown away by the wind, watching the big drops of rain dripping from the tip of the umbrella and turning into the soil, Shen Xiu pursed the corners of his lips, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Nianheng with a chuckle.

The most poisonous thing in the world is the person with a good smile.

He laughed, and there was a little cold star in his eyes, slightly cool.

A long time later, Shen Xiu still remembered that day, the young man in white rolled up his sleeves, smiling under the rainy gray sky, holding a azure joint-bone umbrella, and walked slowly.

That year, Gu Nianheng used a smile and a green paper umbrella to easily buy Shen Xiu's heart.

Gu Nianheng looked at her condescendingly, and Shen Xiu looked at a face close at hand, only to feel that the smile was the appearance that he had imagined in his heart for more than ten years. Shen Xiu took a step back, twisted his fingers, and was nervously speechless.

Squeaky and whining for a while, Shen Xiu looked at the tilted umbrella, felt conflicted for a long time, and took another step forward to get closer to Gu Nianheng, so that Gu Nianheng's crumbling azure umbrella would cover the two of them together. Looking at the sky outside in silence, looking at the front of the mountains under the heavy rain, Shen Xiu indulged in the overflow of joy, and couldn't help but think in his heart, whether the situation was covered or not seemed to be so important, in fact, it would always get wet.

"Hurt?" He stared at the back of Shen Xiu's hand that was scratched by the branch, took it and touched it gently, Shen Xiu was frightened, and his body trembled again. Looking up at the unpleasant gaze, a very light smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he explained dryly. "I'm cold."

He replied in a low voice, and it was kind of an answer.

Shen Xiu looked at a few strands of delicate hair falling next to Gu Nianheng's long eyelashes, involuntarily stood on tiptoe, and brushed away the strands of hair hanging in front of him for him, when his fingertips inadvertently wiped the scorching temperature, his heart jumped with him, his eyes stared at him without blinking, and he pretended to put down his hand calmly.

"Is it pretty?" When the slender white fingers brushed his forehead with a slightly cool temperature, Gu Nianheng was stunned, suddenly lowered his head, and looked into the eyes as bright as stars, he found that when Shen Xiu's eyes looked at you directly, he would feel that the world was full of hope, Gu Nianheng stroked the corners of his eyes, unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were also dyed with a shallow smile.

Shen Xiu unnaturally put his hand to his lips and coughed.

"Put it on." Gu Nianheng watched Shen Xiu shake his body in the cold wind again, frowned slightly, with a cold face, took off the clothes on his body and threw them to Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu looked at his thin body in surprise, swallowed his saliva, and struggled between conscience and beauty, and finally Shen Xiu still walked towards sin, stretched out his pale fingers, took the cyan robe tremblingly, rubbed the clothes, and vaguely felt his body temperature in the clothes, Shen Xiu's eyelashes trembled, and the waves were already turbulent under the seemingly calm face, and then unconsciously held the shirt tightly with one hand, and looked at it for a while with one hand holding his chin, and laughed out of the crescent.

Gu Nianheng looked at the sky, suddenly lowered his head, carefully looked at Shen Xiu's face, and said lightly, "It's not the right time for you to come." ”

Hearing Gu Nianheng's clear voice ringing in his ears, Shen Xiu came back to his senses, reluctantly shifted his gaze, and glanced at the non-stop rain, he was inexplicably happy, and retorted in his heart, this is the right time.

The wind brush blew in his ears, and Shen Xiule gestured twice in the air, looking at Gu Nianheng, who was unmoved, and tried his best to enliven the atmosphere.

Shen Xiu looked at Gu Nianheng with a serious expression, eager to tell him all the things he had seen and heard in his short life, hearsay, like pouring beans.

However, he rarely replied, gently pulled his sleeves, gradually disappeared the edge in his eyes, listened quietly, and occasionally squinted at the rain.

Shen Xiu said with great interest, foaming at the mouth of the bully throwing the corpse, and then on a stormy night, the sky suddenly thunderclaped, and a dragon flew down, twisting off the bully's head and snatching it away. After the rain passed, the female corpse in the pond floated up, still holding the head of the person with one hand, and if you looked closely, it was the head of the bully.

Waiting for Shen Xiu to dance and dance, this old-fashioned story finally came to an end, and said, is the dragon a girl changed? Otherwise, how can you pull off the bully's head?

Shen Xiu turned his head to look at Gu Nianheng, and suddenly looked at his side face that had been quiet for many years, and then reacted, and quickly put down his dancing arms, putting on a dignified appearance of years of peace.

After listening to her, Gu Nianheng frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head sideways to look at Shen Xiu, and went to a few green weeds mixed with her thick and black hair, and somehow poked his laughter, suddenly raised his eyebrows, laughed softly, and repeated her last sentence, the slightly rising tune was nine curves and eighteen bends. "It's a strange thing~"

Shen Xiu sighed, hesitantly stretched out his hand, and patted Gu Nianheng's shoulder. "Actually, I don't think it's funny, so don't make fun of me."

Gu Nianheng paused with a smile, looked serious, and nodded.

It had always been her who caused him to raise his lips and smile.

Shen Xiu lost his mind for a moment, felt that something was about to move in his heart, his hand shook suddenly, his face was crimson, and a sentence came to his mouth, without thinking, what blurted out between the lightning and thunder was a question that he had been thinking about for a long time recently, and he still had a little bit of unwillingness. "I didn't pass the exam?"

"Well, you haven't."

The air was silent.

Shen Xiu's head buzzed, and what fell from Gu Nianheng's mouth was really a sharp knife, cutting people's intestines inch by inch.

Shen Xiu was silent, rubbed his head embarrassedly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, sniffed, and hung his head listlessly.

Shen Xiu felt that in this beautiful atmosphere of grass and flowers and chatting with the rain, he should not ask these heart-piercing topics.

"You can sit in on it." The smile on Gu Nianheng's face did not change.

Shen Xiu's expression froze, this understatement successfully rekindled her cool heart, and ignited the wasteland with a spark of stars, Shen Xiu glanced up at him and cracked his mouth, "What do you think?" ”

Gu Nianheng smiled and said, "Then forget it." ”

"I'm just asking you casually, if it's not true, I'm very willing to go." Shen Xiu tugged at his sleeve and lost himself in those dark eyes.