"Xuanxuan, I'll send you back!" Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Ah Zhe, is that you?" She was pleasantly surprised.

Tang Xuanxuan got up and looked at the source of the voice, but she was disappointed, it was not Xiao Yuzhe, but Qin Xu, whom she hated.

Qin Xu came to her step by step.

"Qin Xu, it's you, why are you here." Tang Xuanxuan was surprised. "Are you following me?" Suddenly, as if she understood something, she looked at him and said that her tone was very angry, and her impression of Qin Xu was even worse.

"Xuanxuan, don't be angry, okay? I just want to be by your side, to protect you, so that you don't get hurt again......"

"Qin Xu, who are you to me? Why should you protect me?"

"I, I'm ....." Qin Xu didn't know what to say for an instant.

"Okay, you go, I don't need any of your protection."

"Why? You have to reject me again and again, you know how much I like you. ”

"But I don't like you, and I don't need you to take care of my business."

"Tang Xuanxuan, don't be obsessed, Xiao Yuzhe won't like you, never."

With a "snap", she slapped him, and after a while, the palm print appeared.

"Even if he doesn't like me, it won't be your turn, you die of this heart!"

"You hate me?"

"Yes." She didn't hesitate at all, and there was no softness in her eyes when she looked at him, only coldness and indifference.

"Alright! It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I just like you. He handed over one of the blue umbrellas, and she turned her face away, not looking at him, nor taking it.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, put the umbrella on the ground, propped up another black umbrella, and walked lonely into the drizzle. Maybe his heart has been filled with the sea of sorrow, but he still didn't give up, he said, I like you.

This simple sentence contains infinite persistence, the desire for love, and the expectation for the future.

Qin Xu's back was hidden in the drizzle, out of sight, out of sight......

Tang Xuanxuan squatted there, turned her head, looked at the blue umbrella on the ground, and withdrew her gaze.

How much she hopes that it is Xiao Yuzhe who guards herself, how many times, she has been so fantastic, but the reality is always so cruel, stabbing her scars again and again, and experiencing extreme sadness.

Somehow, tears oozed from her eyes, which swept across her face, leaving tear stains, and into teardrops, which fell to the ground and shattered.

She sobbed and whimpered.

The drizzle outside was still falling, as if God was sad and crying.

She didn't pick up the blue umbrella, but gradually stood up and slowly walked towards the gray screen.

The blue umbrella, it seems to be very lonely, very lonely, maybe no one will pay attention to it, or maybe it will be forgotten, others will not know, in this world, there is another it.

Walking into the rain, she seemed to be still crying, tears and rain, sliding down, I don't know, which is tears, that is rain, or, both.