Chapter Ninety-Three: Rain, Falling in My Heart

No.225

When I was seven or eight years old, I used to be obsessed with a small snack called figs, which was sweet and sour, and I bought a small bag at the grocery store in front of my house, enough for me to eat slowly until school. Then the food bag is licked clean, and it can also be used to hold plasticine, which is simply a model of making the best use of things.

Since junior high school, I rarely eat it again, and I can't talk about forgetting, but I feel that it is difficult to have a deterrent effect in front of my classmates if I eat this thing again.

Later, last semester to be exact, I accidentally found it in the shop, and I bought a few packets of reminiscences of childhood with interest, and the feeling of eating a few bites was just like that.

It follows that some things are good to recall in your head.

To me, Wuzhen is especially like a QQ friend who has seen the light and died. I was so confused by it in the TV series that I forgot that actors have to put on makeup before going on camera!

It happened to be rainy and rainy, Xia Yu and I walked on the potholed stone road, the narrow and slender alleys twisted and winding, maybe this is the so-called Jiangnan smoke and rain. However, I didn't hear the ancient opera of yin and yang in my ears, and I couldn't see the cheongsam beauty holding a paper umbrella in front of me, and I couldn't even smell half a minute of romance.

"Do you really know where that hostel is?"

I put my bag on my head to cover the rain, not because I didn't want to get Xia Yu's bag wet, but because her bag was too heavy. Top five bottles of mineral water on my head, I'm sick!

Xia Yu held a small parasol and ran around me with small steps, she didn't seem to care where the hotel was, but kept persuading me to come under the umbrella to take shelter from the rain: "Be careful not to catch a cold." ”

I refused very decisively: "Just do it yourself, this little drizzle is not enough for me to wash my face." ”

The flag was set up too early, and it didn't take long for the rain to pour down, not only enough to wash your face, but I'm afraid it was okay to even take a shower.

We were forced to hide under the eaves of the street to avoid the rain.

After Xia Yu put away the umbrella, she has been busy helping me pat off the rain on my body, she has a bright smile, which is incompatible with such a rainy day, I am curious: "What is there to be happy about?" ”

In my eyes, Xia Yu is like a skilled housekeeper at this time, doing her work meticulously, and the rain on my body disappeared in a moment.

"I think of a beautiful song and a beautiful picture."

"Picture? Exactly like the current scenario? ”

Seeing that I have been taken care of by her, Xia Yu's eyes are full of satisfaction, as if he is looking at one of his own works: "Almost, maybe it would be better if there was one more fallen leaf." ”

I became more and more interested: "Anyway, I can't go anywhere now, so I might as well sing a song to my uncle?" ”

"Don't," Xia Yu was quite shy, she turned her face sideways and looked out of the eaves, "Do you understand the artistic conception?" If you sing it, where will it come from? ”

The long-lost summer rain is on the side.

It turned out that when I sneaked a glance at her during class, all I saw was a blurry side face. Still, I look at it as a work of art.

Thinking about it this way, time is so fast, so fast that I can't help but start reminiscing.

The story between us is very clichΓ©, and the reason why the male protagonist likes the heroine at the beginning is not because of how kind she is, nor because of how good she is, but simply and rudely succumbing to her beauty.

Is it superficial and humiliating? I don't think so.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass.

I'm not a hero, but I'm lucky to meet a beauty, I can't get past her, what's wrong?

This rain, this eaves and the man in front of him.

For a moment, I couldn't help myself: "Summer rain! ”

"Huh?" She turned her head suddenly, "Her hair is in strands, moving with the wind." ”

We looked at each other.

I looked at her stupidly: "You are so beautiful......"

"Cut, I still need you to say," Xia Yu was very arrogant, "Lady, I fold the love letters I received in private and are definitely higher than Yao Ming!" ”

I don't doubt the veracity of her words, it's just that as an instinct of a male animal, I feel a serious threat.

"Damn! Is there such a thing? You've never told me. ”

"Humph! It's not too late for you to know now," Xia Yu was arrogant, "I might as well tell you, I'm just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and see if you dare to kill me, yell at me, and raise the bar with me in the future." You also know that the ancient emperor flipped the card and went to bed, which day made me unhappy, don't force me to draw love letters, anyway, there are many of them, don't smoke for nothing! ”

"It's against you!" I snatched the umbrella from Xia Yu's hand and poked her carefully with the tip of the umbrella, "I still want to flip the brand, you flip one for me to try!" ”

The space under the eaves was cramped, Xia Yu was forced to hide in the corner, she smiled and threatened me: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to shout indecent when I come over again." ”

I was in high spirits: "Shout, shout, the louder you are, the more excited I am!" ”

She stared blankly ahead.

I turned around and leaned against the corner of the wall, and followed Xia Yu's line of sight, and saw a man wearing a baseball cap on the opposite side, braving the rain and striding in our direction. He walks in a hurry, but occasionally looks up at the shop signs on both sides of the street. Not far from us, he suddenly slowed down, stared at a storefront for two seconds, and then continued to stride away.

When I got closer, I found that this person was still wearing a mask.

He seemed to have noticed that we were watching him, and his speed became more and more blistering, and he did not forget to glare at us viciously as he passed by.

I gestured to Xia Yu: "He actually glared at the two of us." ”

Xia Yu was also confused, looked at me and said, "He is envious." ”

I can no longer agree: "Absolute envy and hatred." ”

As for what the weirdo just saw? I was intrigued, so I held up my umbrella: "You wait here for a while, I'll go and see." ”

When I stood under the signboard and laughed, Xia Yu was still urging me to come back quickly. She may not know it yet, but things are starting to get interesting.

I shouted to Xia Yu, "Isn't this the hostel you're looking for called 'Huoyuan'?" ”

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