After class, Yang Qing and Lou Xiao deliberately rubbed in the classroom for a while, avoiding Li Xiaoyu and Zhang Caixing. After all, they both panicked, and it would be embarrassing if they were exposed.

They walked side by side to the door of the school building and found that there were a large number of students gathered here, these students should be dormitory students who live far away, waiting here for their parents to pick them up.

Lou Xiao took Yang Qing from the students to the door of the teaching building, and a strong wind whistled in her ears, slapping a few drops of water on her face.

She looked outside and saw that the rain was falling heavier than she had imagined. She suddenly regretted that she didn't ask for Zhang Caixing's umbrella, it didn't matter if she was drenched in the rain herself, but what should Yang Qing do? He's a boy, so he shouldn't have a fever and get sick in the rain.

Just when Lou Xiao was worried, Yang Qing poked her waist, and there was a faint look of excitement on her face.

"What to do? Why don't you just rush over?"

Lou Xiao turned her head to look at Yang Qing's somewhat flamboyant face, and knew that she was thinking too much about herself. He is Yang Qing, and he is different from other boys. How can any other boy be as crazy as him? All of them are weak and expensive, how dare they brave the rainstorm to rush out?

"Aren't you afraid of such heavy rain?" Lou Xiao smiled, and although he knew how he would answer, he still asked.

"Bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid, a cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng!" Yang Qing replied quoting scriptures.

"Okay, let's rush! It's just a little rain, how can we do it?"

Lou Xiao stretched out his palm to Yang Qing and said heroically.

"Hahaha, what Sister Lou said is very true!"

Yang Qing held Lou Xiao's hand, took a step, and pulled her into the rain.

The moment they stepped out of the teaching building, the storm greeted the two of them unceremoniously. The raindrops of beans smashed on the heads of the two of them, shattering them all over their bodies, and their clothes were soaked in an instant.

However, Yang Qing and Lou Xiao did not feel embarrassed or aggrieved at all, but felt quite happy. This may be the unique state of mind of young talents.

"Ah, cool!"

"Cool!"

Yang Qing and Lou Xiao ran wantonly in the heavy rain, not afraid of the wind and torrential rain from the shop in front of them. They young people should be so fearless! Otherwise, what kind of young man is it called?

"Smack."

Yang Qing and Lou Xiao stepped on a puddle, and the stagnant water made a crisp "pop" sound, and then splashed up, wetting their trouser legs and shoes and socks.

If they walk, they will avoid these puddles. But today's interest is high, not only do not avoid it, but even deliberately step on these stagnant waters, just for fun.

On the road, the other students walked cautiously on the steps with less water on both sides of the road. And they poured it well, and rushed directly over the most waterlogged place in the middle of the road, without the slightest fear. This also attracted the attention of many students walking with umbrellas.

"Damn, those two people in front of you are so wild."

A student who struggled to control an umbrella in the wind said to his companion.

"We're so embarrassed with umbrellas, but they're pretty dashing in the rain," her companion complained.

"Isn't that the broken umbrella too small? It would be nice if it was bigger. ”

She and her companion shared an umbrella, but unfortunately the wind and rain were not big. This umbrella can be used by two people in a drizzle, but it is not enough in a rainstorm. So she and her companion were half wet with umbrellas.

Holding umbrellas, the two of them carefully looked for a place on the ground to settle where there was little water, and then gently put their feet on it so as not to splash the water. But even so, the shoes of the two gradually got wet.

"Did you get water in your shoes?"

"It's already wet."

"So what about a fart umbrella? If you don't play an umbrella, you still have to get wet, so it's better to rush directly like the two people just now. ”

"What you said makes sense about stepping on a horse, no matter what, rush!"

"Rush!"

As soon as the two discussed, they simply put away the umbrella. walked to the middle of the road and rushed up with Yang Qing and Lou Xiao.

"Wow, that's so cool!"

"It's long overdue!"

When the two of them played the umbrella just now, they felt like they were walking like a landmine, and they had to calculate every step they took, and they had to secretly move the umbrella from their sisters, which was aggrieved and embarrassed.

Now after rushing to the middle of the road and getting drenched in the rain, it is much more enjoyable. Anyway, my whole body is wet, and I don't have to worry about anything anymore, it's really a big world for me to travel, and I realized what freedom is in an instant, step on!

After these two people, more and more students gave up umbrellas and joined the happy rain team.

And some students are cautiously holding umbrellas, while watching others fly freely in the rain with envy. It's not that they don't want to join, but because they will have to take the subway and bus later, and when the time comes, they will go to the subway like a chicken in the soup, which is more or less conspicuous.

Life is like this, different people face the same thing, have different dilemmas and different solutions, so we still have to focus on our own path.

......

Yang Qing pulled Lou Xiao all the way out of the campus and came to the path between home and school. He gasped for breath, feeling a rush of pleasure in his heart.

In life, you are lucky enough to find someone who is willing to accompany you in the rain, not to mention that person is still the person you like.

Drenched in heavy rain, Yang Qing now felt unprecedented excitement. He felt as if the rain was not only washing over his body, but also over his mind.

A lot of melancholy, a lot of worries, and a lot of worries were all washed away by this sudden rainstorm. He felt that his mind was clear now, and there was nothing to worry about, just say what he wanted to say and do what he wanted to do.

Taking advantage of the howling of the wind and the sound of raindrops brushing on the ground, he spoke out his heart.

"Lou Xiao, me! Enjoy! Happy! You!"

"Ah, what did you say, I didn't hear you!" The two of them ran and walked, and there was too much oncoming wind and rain, Lou Xiao didn't hear what Yang Qing was saying, only faintly heard the word "like", and she immediately asked loudly.

"I said, I, happy, happy, happy! Do you hear that?"

"Hear me! I like you too! I love it! I love it!"

"What? I didn't hear that!"

"I said, I like you too! I love it! I love it!"

"Haha, you pervert!"

"You're the pervert!"

"You are!"

"You are!"

"I bounce!"

"The bounce doesn't work!"

The two of them scolded childishly like elementary school students, while running on the way home, and finally ran downstairs in the community, getting rid of the pursuit of wind and rain.