The June and July showers in the south did not stop, and Jiang Nian had eaten early and walked into the classroom.

The high pressure of the final exam preparation hung over the class, and when she entered, most of the class was already full.

After reading the language in the morning, Zhao Yashu called Jiang Nian's name, and she hurriedly got up and followed behind the head teacher who was stepping on high heels, for fear that she would not be able to keep up if she slowed down.

Zhao Yashu pushed open the office door, walked straight to her window seat, sat down, she turned her face sideways, and said to Jiang Nian kindly: "Yesterday, Teacher Zhou on duty saw that you went back very late, and you had an umbrella with a boy. ”

Jiang Nian was frightened, her head was buried lower, and she suddenly understood the intention of the head teacher to find her, this pervasive teacher Zhou estimated that she was taken by a boy last night and mistakenly thought that they were a couple.

Falling in love is the most serious of the three high-voltage lines in this city's key high school.

"I didn't know the boy, it happened to be raining, he said he didn't have an umbrella, so he rushed in and took my umbrella." Jiang Nian's voice was not loud, but she was a little stumbling, knowing that Jiang Nian said that she was timid, and those who didn't know must think that she was weak-hearted.

"Really?" Zhao Yashu lowered her voice, quite aggressive.

"Yes." Jiang Nian was so anxious that she almost bit her tongue, she tried to recall the boy's face, but last night it was too dark and the rain was too heavy, she didn't have time to see the figure of that person clearly, she only remembered the smell of cedar around the tip of her nose, she seemed to be able to smell it after taking a shower and lying in bed.

Zhao Yashu stared at the good students in the class, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

This Jiang Nian has always been at the level of the middle of the class, usually honest, she hasn't caused anything to her, she is still a little strange when she heard the complaint of the teacher on duty this morning, but this teacher on duty is the math teacher in the class, Jiang Nian is not mistaken, she herself admitted that there was a boy who took an umbrella with her, could it be that the teacher on duty Zhou misunderstood.

"The teacher believes in your words, and the teacher also knows that you are a good and motivated child, and will never thank you for things that have nothing to do with your studies at such a critical time in high school, go back first, and prepare well for this final exam." Zhao Yashu let go of Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the head teacher and left.

After surviving the long three-day final exam, the sophomore students ushered in the vacation, Jiang Nian packed his schoolbag, held a thick stack of books, hooked an umbrella with difficulty in his right hand, and carefully descended the stairs.

When she arrived at a corridor, she first put a stack of books in her arms on a chair on the side, opened the umbrella in the corridor, held the umbrella in one hand, and struggled to hold the book in the other.

The emerald green umbrella rolled on the ground a few times, and stopped on the edge of a pair of white sneakers that were stained with mud and water.

Jiang Nian glanced at it, she listened to Chen Mingsheng shouting at the back table of this shoe, a new limited edition of a certain ke, his uncle grabbed a pair for him, and he wore it on his feet all over China.

What a mouthful.

Jiang Nian muttered in his heart.

The umbrella was raised by a slender white hand, Jiang Nian's gaze followed that hand to look up, a pure white sweatshirt, and a wide hat almost blocked his entire head.

Something familiar.

"It's inconvenient!" A cold male voice came from above her head, Jiang Nian looked up, and she realized that the person holding her umbrella was very tall.

"To the school gate? I'll help you with the umbrella! This strange boy walked forward with a long-handled umbrella by himself, Jiang Nian hurriedly followed, the "no" in her mouth did not open her mouth for the second time, the book in her arms suddenly lightened, the big hand took half of the book in her arms domineeringly, and held it easily, and the other hand was between the two of him, covering her head tightly.

Jiang Nian looked around a little guiltily, and only after making sure that there were no students or teachers did she breathe a sigh of relief and step into the rain with this strange boy.

This umbrella is very strong and big, and it can cover the two of them very well, but I don't know if it is Jiang Nian's illusion, she always feels that the boy next to her keeps squeezing her.

The lesson of the morning was still vivid, and she stood outside, and the crooked wind and rain wet half of her sleeve.

"You're not afraid of the rain!" The boy gave her a strange look, tilted the umbrella in his hand, and covered her tightly.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the back of the sturdy umbrella, and a few drops of rain converged into a small stream and dripped down the edges and corners of the umbrella, and the damp smell of the earthy grass and the smell of cedar that is unique to summer are mixed together, which is somewhat strange.

Jiang Nian's tense head suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned her head to stare at the pair of eyes that were also looking at her, her heart skipped a beat, she was a little stunned, her eyes didn't know how to avoid, she opened her mouth, and it took a long time to hold back the word "you".

This amused the boy, who narrowed his bottomless peach blossom eyes and teased, "Why are you always the last to go?" ”

"I'm slow." Jiang Nian turned her head and replied vaguely, she remembered what the head teacher told her this morning, for fear that she would be bumped into by the teacher on duty again when she took an umbrella with this person, but she didn't know how to refuse, she couldn't ask this boy to break into the rain by himself, he was also kind enough to help her carry books and hold an umbrella.

But how could she bump into him every time, was it fate or was he waiting for her on purpose?

She quickly dispelled the latter possibility, she didn't know him at all, this boy didn't wear a school uniform twice when she met him, and he wasn't a good student at first glance.

"What's your name?" The boy changed the subject again.

Jiang Nian frowned and glanced at him, she remembered that he had asked yesterday.

"Oh, Jiang Nian, right, look at my memory, I asked yesterday." The boy directed and acted and laughed, but Jiang Nian tightened his face and didn't react.

The boy suddenly stopped talking, and the two fell into an indescribable silence.

Jiang Nian suddenly felt that the road to the school gate was really long, and she was about to suffocate.

I knew that I wouldn't let this boy help her with an umbrella, no, no, if she didn't hold an umbrella, she would be unable to hold an umbrella alone with these books, and she should have known that she wouldn't have come back with so many books, and she wouldn't have read it during the summer vacation anyway.

After some thoughts, the two walked to the school gate, Jiang Nian saw her father waiting for her in front of the big iron gate of the school at a glance, she hurriedly stopped, and shouted at the boy in a low voice: "My dad is here!" Thank you! ”

She originally meant to let the boy put down her umbrella and book and leave, after all, if she misunderstood, then the trouble would be even greater.

"I'll send you to your dad, you can lend me this umbrella." The boy grinned with white teeth and was a little cheeky.

Jiang Nian looked at the rain outside that hadn't lightened at all, and finally nodded kindly.

The boy behaved quite frankly, sent Jiang Nian to her father, handed the book in his arms to her father, said thank you to Jiang Nian, and left without looking back.

"Who is this male classmate! Don't even wear a school uniform! Jiang Shankun muttered.

Jiang Nian didn't answer, and she didn't know who he was.