Fang Zhao's face was expressionless, and she shook her hand stained with water droplets: "Maybe something is wrong?" ”

"Also, our school library is not going to be expanded," she raised her chin and whispered, "It seems that the Yan Shu family donated money to build the ......"

A fine glimmer flashed in Fang Zhao's eyes, she lowered her eyebrows and pushed Liu Liu: "Who are you listening to?" ”

"Big head, big head said that he found out in the old office."

"Come on, the big head can't be trusted......"

After school, Fang Zhao would still do the questions in the classroom late, if nothing else, she didn't want to go home too early, and she didn't want to see her family's faces.

She started the workbook with her chin against her chin, but she was not very interested, and the speed of solving the problem was a beat slower than usual.

The gaze unconsciously glanced out, the empty gaze unintentionally skimmed the birds passing by outside the window, the foggy clouds and the sky were wrapped in a layer of gray gauze, and the gloomy weather was uncomfortable.

It's going to rain.

The summer rain poured down from the sky, and the raindrops hit the windows and crackled, turning the glass into a fog.

The weather forecast said that it was rainy two days ago, and she took an umbrella, but it didn't rain two days ago, and she was once ridiculed by Liu Liu, saying, "How can you still be mentally handicapped to believe in the weather forecast"

Fang Zhao scooped up the umbrella that had fallen a layer of dust, and his heart said that this would come in handy.

When she left the classroom door, she bumped into Yan Shu at the door.

Fang Zhao subconsciously tilted his head and his heart tightened, and when he looked back, his tense chin was staring at such a dazzling face, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes.

Fang Zhao pursed her lips and wanted to leave, but the voice in her heart asked her to talk to her new classmate.

She walked over cautiously, and when she heard the beautiful Danfeng eyes floating over, Fang Zhao was stunned and trembled slightly: "The rain is quite heavy." ”

"Do you want to go together?"

Yan Shu was stunned for two seconds, then looked at the rain that did not stop at all, and then threw a "Thank you." ”

Fang Zhao held up the transparent umbrella and handed it to the new classmate: "You hold it, I'm short." ”

He was stunned at first and nodded.

The sweltering heat was so breathless that the rain didn't wash away the heat, but instead heated it up.

The umbrella was very small, and there was only a thin breathing sound between the two of them, and Yan Shu's shoulders would touch from time to time.

The torrential rain collided with the ground, and countless raindrops gathered into small puddles.

He glanced at Fang Zhao's tightly held hand with his peripheral vision, and tilted the handle of the umbrella intentionally or unintentionally.

It took only 5 minutes from the classroom to the school gate, and the distance was like a whole summer, which made her unable to recover for a long time.

When she arrived at the school gate, she raised her eyes and accidentally glanced at Yan Shu's wet half of her body.

Fang Zhao's eyebrows tightened, Yan Shu blinked and just wanted to open his mouth when she replied: "Our home is very close to the school." ”

She smiled at him, and her schoolbag was pushed on her head, as if she was afraid that Yan Shu would return the umbrella and quickly ran out of the umbrella.

"The umbrella is here for you!" She smiled and beckoned to Yan Shu.

The eyes of the people who stayed in place flashed with a hint of different colors, and the eyes stayed on the girl running in the rain.

It may be because of the rain yesterday, the wind on the street is cold and biting, which makes Fang Zhao feel a sense of déjà vu in winter, and she can't help but shrink her head into her coat.

I slept very deeply last night, and when I got to the classroom, I was about to start my first class.

Back in her seat, the table filled with canned Wang Tsai milk came into view along with the transparent umbrella.

Wangzi milk was picked up by Fang Zhao and looked at it, and there was a post-it note on the can, and the words on the post-it note were neat and beautiful: Thank you yesterday.

Leave a name in the corner: Yan Shu.