He didn't reply to the message, and Jiang Chacha didn't pay much attention to it.

She just glanced at it, then put down her phone and continued reading.

She knew that it was Bian Jichen's words, and with his cultivation, he would never deliberately fail to reply to people's news.

He has always paid attention to the beginning and the end of his work, if he really doesn't want to reply to the news, he will explain, and the tenderness in his bones can be faintly glimpsed in the alienated words.

It is precisely because of belief that she will not be too uneasy and suspicious.

Because believe in Him.

It's just that when it was time to get out of school, when she picked up her phone again, she couldn't help frowning in frustration.

Bian Jichen still didn't reply to the message.

Her pale pink gift box sat quietly in her table, waiting for its owner.

Knowing that he might be in trouble.

Jiang Chacha looked at the cloudy sky outside the window, thought about it, and chose to wait by herself.

She sent a message to the male classmate in Bian Jichen's class and asked.

So, she simply did a little bit of work in the classroom first.

Wait a little longer for him.

She brushed the questions, and she was too immersed in them.

She loves the feeling that "I'm trying to be better".

When she heard the wind and rain outside the window, she stopped holding the pen and raised her head in hindsight.

The sky turned out to be dark without her knowledge.

She was so immersed in the whole classroom that she was the only one left in the classroom, and the rest were empty desks.

As soon as it darkened, the classroom seemed empty and lonely like never before.

There were a lot of dark clouds floating in the sky, and large flowers occupied the sky above the school.

The clouds were low, so low that they seemed to be about to reach the rooftops. Each one seems to have soaked up the rain.

Jiang Cha Cha heard the sound of light rain slapping leaves.

The wind whistled through the window, and the notebook in her hand was flipped quickly, page by page, crackling.

She reached out and quickly pressed the notebook back.

She hopes that others will not develop the same bad habit of never reading the weather forecast as she did.

Because she was afraid of the rain and was in a hurry to go home, she hurriedly put the things on the table into her school bag, then put it on her back, closed the doors and windows of the classroom, and ran down the stairs with small steps.

So I ignored a few messages that popped up in my pocket and on my phone.

When I went downstairs, there were already small raindrops in the air, and Jiang Chacha didn't know if it would be possible to go down.

Obviously, he should have walked to the school gate, but Jiang Chacha didn't hold back, but took a long detour.

I knew he wouldn't be able to come.

But Jiang Cha Cha still wants to go to the back garden of the school to have a look.

Sometimes, people just have such an obsession that there is no need to do certain things, just as there is no need for her to go to the back garden this evening.

But she went anyway.

Following the gravel path, she walked to the back garden.

In the back garden, several marble flower beds are planted with seasonal Ohama chrysanthemums, which are now in bloom.

The white petals, the yellow flower heart, and the delicate and cute little flowers are gently swaying in the wind on a rainy day.

Very healing.

Jiang Chacha didn't expect that as soon as she took a few steps, the rain increased, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the dark clouds and crackled on her body.

She has never weighed the pros and cons of doing things, she is not rational at all, she prefers to go according to her mood.

So now it's raining, unlucky, and she admits it.

She took her bag off her back and was about to run back, and her heart pounded just as she was about to lift it above her head to keep it out of the rain.

No, there were chocolates in it for him.

Her movements changed direction, and instead she held it tightly in her arms, preferring to get wet herself rather than wet her bag and affect her chocolate.

So she ran under a nearby tree to hide from the rain.

But this rain did not pity the jade at all, it fell too much, the raindrops crackled and beat the leaves, and a lot of rain still fell.

Ran down her chin and wet her collarbone. Her skin glowed with water, making her collarbones more delicate and beautiful.

As soon as she walked under the tree, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, and she didn't even think about it, and with a stroke of her finger, she clicked to answer first.

"Hello? Is it the vice president? ”

It was the male classmate in Bian Jichen's class.

She quickly responded, "I am." ”

"I'm sorry, I just got home, and I just saw the news of you, vice president, don't you know? Bian Jichen has a fever today, so he took a day off, and he is not at school at all today-"

Just as Jiang Chacha's ears moved, he wanted to continue listening to the sound coming from the phone.

The sound of the rain overhead suddenly became clear, and the raindrops fell on a very thick barrier, shielding her from the heavy rain.

Jiang Cha Cha looked up.

Then she saw a black umbrella in the air, tilting towards her.

The hard black stubble that fell in front of Qing Silent Eyebrows was wet with rain.