Jinan, China.

The asphalt road is white, the sky is like a big funnel that changes its face, and the rain is pouring frantically, the water surface has not reached the upper of the shoes, and a large amount of water from the drainage outlet rushes in, forming a powerful whirlpool.

The rain was pouring outside the building, and the building was also a bustling and lively scene, this is a university, an ordinary undergraduate university.

The entrance of the building was crowded with students, and when the umbrella of different styles was opened, three or two students left, but there were a lot of students, and the heavy rain fell suddenly, and the weather forecast could not find this kind of ghost weather.

There are very few students with umbrellas, and many classmates and friends who have no classes come to support from the dormitory with umbrellas, this kind of weather is indispensable for heroes to save the beauty, especially the sea king who has been staring at the prey for a long time, and the rainy day is simply their paradise.

He just glanced at the entrance of the building, and saw that there was a scene where a stampede could happen at any time, so he simply turned around and returned to the classroom.

There are also a lot of people in the big classrooms of mobile classes, but most of them have already contacted the rescue team, just wait quietly for rescue, and some girls have already waited for Prince Charming, holding a black umbrella in their hands, and a pair of white shoes on rainy days, as if only the white shoes splashed with mud can prove the hero's determination to save the beauty.

He didn't have a rescue team, and he was different from other classmates in groups of three or two, almost every time he was alone, and his classmates were very friendly to leave him a seat every time, the lonely one, deviated from the big army, but fortunately, one person was calling for help.

You don't bother me, I don't bother you, and he is more respectful than a couple who have been married for many years, and he likes this feeling.

He returned to his seat where he had been in class, and there was still the book of history on his desk, which was one of the main courses of his major, modern and modern history and miscellaneous, and he never understood why he chose this chicken rib major, at that time, the ghost made the god worse, as if he was enchanted.

No wonder he doesn't have much mood swings, let alone regrets, he doesn't have any hopes for college or the future, find a job closer to home after graduation, take care of his grandparents, this is his biggest idea at the moment.

When he was in a daze, an active shadow jumped over, a young man with a small name brand but a low-key style, the young man is not short, and the height of about 1.8 meters already meets the mate selection standards of most girls, especially the face is rare and handsome.

But only people who are familiar with young people know that the so-called low-key style is just the embarrassment that young people are not very good at dressing, and the super handsome outfits that have caused a sensation on campus and caused heated discussions among girls are just borrowed from the Internet, completely borrowed.

But no matter how you say it, the young people are already stars on campus, handsome and rich, and they are often followed by three people who say that they are righteous but are actually more loyal cowboys who want to take advantage.

"Hey, it's raining, do you have an umbrella with you? My roommate will bring an umbrella in a moment. The young man sat down in front of him, turned his head and said.

He shook his head and habitually refused: "No need, thank you." ”

The young man wondered: "Do you always reject others like this?" If I were a girl, maybe you'd agree? Belch...... Don't look at me like that, my sexual orientation is normal, I'm just more interested in you. ”

His gaze became even more strange after the more interested sentence.

The young man touched his head and made a super two action that was completely inconsistent with the temperament of the handsome guy: "I mean you are always alone, this is what interests me, I am not a person who spills salt on wounds, although there are many people around me, there is no shortage of people around me since I was a child, and I have a childhood sweetheart's girlfriend, that's right, Ai Xue has agreed to be my girlfriend......"

He had the urge to hit someone.

The young man who was a little stuck in his mind also realized that there was a mistake in his expression ability, and hurriedly corrected it: "I mean I look very fulfilled, but in fact, I am often alone many times, so I can understand your loneliness and want to make friends with you." ”

He probably understood what the young man meant, but shook his head anyway.

was rejected, and the young man was not annoyed, just nodded with a smile, got up and said before leaving: "It's still a pleasure to meet you, my name is Yichen, I hope to become friends with you in the future." ”

He also introduced himself: "Mokaize. ”

The young man smiled: "I know. ”

He nodded, and he knew it too.

The young man seemed to feel embarrassed to stay any longer, and was about to leave with his pockets in his pocket.

He suddenly stopped the young man: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Yichen." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment.

He added, "I am not an American green heron. ”

The young man turned around and said with a smile, "I happen to know about this bird. ”

He nodded.

Youth leaves.

The two people who just met seemed to have become old friends who were familiar with each other at this moment, and they didn't have a heart, but they both felt something in silence.

Outside I remembered the thunder, but fortunately, the rain became lighter, many people walked in the classroom, and there were still a small number of teammates waiting for the rescue of the teammates, and the entrance of the building was still in full swing, and the students who wanted to squeeze out but failed several times began to complain that the enthusiasm could be dried up by the rain.

Mo Kaize continued to bow his head, as if he was going to start a new round of daze, probably after this round of daze, the rain would be light enough, at least he wouldn't catch a cold when he went back, he couldn't escape the cold and spend money, his living expenses were not much, and he thought about whether to change to a part-time job with a little more money, and save a little if he could save a little for his grandparents.

A figure walked into the classroom, walking very lightly, but attracting a large number of eyes from the outside, which in turn attracted most of the eyes in the classroom.

If the previous youth was a hot figure for a while, then this figure will be the focus wherever he goes.

She was dressed decently, there was no daily school uniform in college, she was dressed in simple black, and her shirt and trousers were slightly loose, but she still couldn't hide her elegant figure.

She is delicate and good-looking, but she is not the kind of beauty that makes people's eyes shine, but she is very attractive, and she doesn't care about it, but her growing campus fame is also based on this kind of durability.

Of course, what made her inexplicably a public figure on campus was the cold atmosphere, which always exuded a kind of indifference that no one should enter, and rejected people thousands of miles away, not noble, but lonely.

But it was such a girl with a cold personality, but she took the initiative to walk towards a boy with an umbrella.

It wasn't until she stood in front of him that he realized that there was someone, and when he looked up, he happened to see that intriguing and familiar cheek.

It's really strange, it's the first time to see this beautiful girl who is famous on campus, why does it feel familiar.

Under the gaze of many eyes, she took out the pale green umbrella: "I have an umbrella, do you want to come with me?" ”

The domineering words have already caused a small exclamation in the classroom.

He froze.

He wanted to habitually refuse, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth, and finally made a gesture that surprised even himself, and nodded his head in a ghostly way.

Damn, that autistic-like guy actually agreed! The heart of the jealous thinks.

The envious person thinks, how can such a domineering invitation be refused?

Walking out of the classroom, the two of them walked towards the entrance of the building under the arch of countless sights, there were more people there, but he was so relieved to walk beside her, it's just that he, who had seen everything very lightly in the past, suddenly cared about the eyes of the people around him.

In the classroom, many people have paid attention to it, and at this time, with many eyes at the entrance of the building, it has become a different kind of stage.

As she walked side by side with him, there seemed to be an invisible powerful aura spreading, and many classmates began to subconsciously get out of the way, and the crowded crowd voluntarily parted a path to both sides.

Under the eaves of the building, the white rain fell wildly, and she handed him the umbrella: "You come to get an umbrella." ”

Still domineering.

He took the umbrella and looked up at her, as if making a final inquiry, are you serious?

Those very clean eyes were still cold, but they were also firm.

The original care that cared about the eyes around him was completely gone.

He opened the umbrella and she naturally stepped under it, and he tried to tilt it in her direction, but was stopped by a hand, which was warm and soft in his hand.

How fast his heart was beating, he couldn't describe it, he just felt that no matter how many raindrops beat on the ground, it was just a small fight.

As everyone watched, the two walked into the rain, and the originally manic wind miraculously calmed down, the breeze blew the raindrops, and the ground under the water curtain seemed to play a touching music.

The umbrella is like a flower, a cyan bloom, swinging the raindrops, creating a quiet world in the white stream.

The entrance to the corridor was unprecedentedly crowded, and they didn't want to miss this beautiful scene, even if the cyan was far away, many eyes were still focused on projecting the past, until they could no longer capture the last point.

In the rain, under the blue, she was talking, he was listening.

Far away, there is a beautiful country, with good wind and rain, beautiful mountains and rivers, people living and working in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous.

There is a little girl who likes to play with paper kites, likes the wind, the wind blows the paper kites, the paper kites soar, and she envies the ethereal and free nature of the paper kites.

On the verdant meadow, the little girl who was loved by her parents and spoiled by her brothers and sisters released her beloved paper kite, the wind and the sun were beautiful, but the line was suddenly broken, and the wind she liked blew the paper kite away.

She blames the wind and no longer likes the wind.

Later, disaster befell the kingdom, and the destruction of the country and the family happened to her in an instant, and she watched the vast land devastated by the devastation, the corpses of the people piled up, and the kingdom was bleeding like a river.

At that moment, she realized that the thread in her hand was really broken.

The paper kite flew away, and flew away with its parents.

At that moment, she realized that she was not to blame the wind, the wind was innocent.

There is wind, and paper kites are paper kites.

The test of the wind has always been, but after the release, she has been admiring the beauty of the paper kite, forgetting the tiredness of the paper kite, and not letting it rest when it is time to take it back.

She didn't hold on to the string, so the thread broke and the kite flew away.

The tears on her cheeks were so quiet that they seemed to be more earth-shattering than the torrent of rain.

He panicked and his heart was broken.

In an instant, tears filled her eyes, and she smiled.

She stepped out under the umbrella, and the rain wet her body: "I'm leaving, go to my father and queen mother." ”

He tried to reach out and grab her.

She shook her head.

His hand stopped in mid-air.

She smiled: "Mo Kaize, I know you...... Very happy. ”

He believed that she was really happy, but he didn't say that he was really sad.

"Don't you say goodbye to me?" She asked, tilting her head.

His dull face froze for a moment, and he raised his head to meet her gaze.

He suddenly laughed.

Both laughed.

He waved his hand and said sincerely: "Goodbye." ”

She hummed and turned around.

Looking at her figure gradually disappearing into the rain, he suddenly rushed forward a few steps and shouted, "What should I call you!" Are you a perfect face, or a Fulsch! ”

There was no response, but he got an answer.

It doesn't matter anymore.

He got it, and he was not relieved.

He waved again: "Ski girl, know you...... I'm also very happy. ”