In the supermarket, Jian Ning helped her mother buy a bottle of soy sauce and went home.
"Wow, so handsome!"
"Sophisticated type."
"Cut, it's obviously a young man in Huajian, okay?"
Jian Ning heard the sound and looked over in a daze to see a familiar figure standing out from the crowd.
Among the few girls who spoke just now, one girl was pushed out: "Little brother, can you add a WeChat?"
He turned his face slightly, with a white and soft outline: "I'm sorry, I'm still studying."
"Then brother, add a WeChat?"
"Sister? I don't like sister-brother love." The young man with delicate features always maintained a polite smile, advancing and retreating in a gentle manner, "I will replace the trouble with tangerine peel candy. Thank you."
The boy walked out of the supermarket with a few lemons, and stepped into the warm world outside.
Jian Ning's thoughts moved slightly, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised. It turned out that all the candies he gave them came from this way.
The dark clouds in the sky made the heat even more depressing.
After a while, the crystal clear raindrops fell like ice edges "slapping" and shot indiscriminately at objects in the open space.
The rain in summer comes in bursts.
However¡¡
Qing Wei has been waiting for twenty minutes, but the rain still hasn't stopped.
Qing Wei held the ice cream stick in a daze, ate the cream ice cream, and was a little thirsty now, so she stretched out her hand to catch some raindrops.
This is the first floor, there is no one, if she drinks some rain secretly, no one will see it, right?
"Qingwei?" A cold and soft voice came through the rain curtain.
Qingwei quickly withdrew his hand, and secretly poured out the water with his hands behind his back, "Huh? Ning Yang?"
Then¡¡
The two looked up at the sky together and waited for the rain to stop.
Ning Yang: "The rain probably won't stop."
Qingwei: "I know."
Ning Yang: "Then what are you waiting for?"
Qing Wei: "Wait until you make up your mind."
After a while, a lady was wearing a red Hanfu and holding a heavy skirt, holding on to an oiled paper umbrella, shaking it step by step.
A man in blue clothes chased up holding an oil-paper umbrella, and helped the girl lift her skirt.
The two umbrellas overlapped and then separated, and the rain fell into the gap, moistening the girl's long hair.
The boy used his sleeve to block the wind and rain, but was pushed away by the girl.
Qingwei: A scene of high-value large-scale dog food distribution. Good looking and full.
Qingwei: If you think you have too many umbrellas, donate one to those in need?
Two people are walking over
Ning Yang smiled slightly and bowed slightly. Although his clothes were dirty, he was still elegant in his desolation.
Girls are gentle and courteous.
The boy returned the salute like Ning Yang.
The girl glanced at Ning Yang, then lifted her skirt and walked forward.
Ning Yang looked at the umbrella in the boy's hand, then glanced at the girl's umbrella.
The two boys, one stern and the other gentle, looked at each other and smiled.
Qing Wei watched the boy standing next to the girl in the rain from a distance, the two argued for a while, and the girl pulled the boy into the umbrella.
The couple reconciled as before and huddled together under an umbrella. The boy held the umbrella in one hand and raised his sleeve behind the girl's back to block the wind and rain.
Qingwei looked away and landed on Ning Yang's hand, really don't understand why the two boys gave the umbrella without even saying a word.
"Let's go, what are you waiting for?" Ning Yang opened the oil-paper umbrella and stood in the rain.
"Oh." Qingwei jumped into the umbrella at once, and when the umbrella tilted, Qingwei was covered in it.
Two people walked behind the couple.
A girl ran past Qingwei with a plastic bag on her head, and the muddy water splashed into blooming flowers.
Qingwei dodged instinctively, jumped on Ning Yang's shoes, and quickly jumped away like a frightened cat: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
With this jump, a small half of Qingwei's shoulder floated onto the rain.
Ning Yang was just about to reach out his hand to see Qing Wei's vigilant gaze, and put his hand in his pocket: "Come here, don't close the book."
It turned out that what he was worried about was the book, Qingwei stood beside Ning Yang obediently.
After a while, there were still tiny raindrops drifting in.
"Ning Yang, are you tired?"
When Jian Ning took a rest in a shelter from the rain, she saw Qing Wei and a headless boy walking away under the same umbrella.
A boy wearing glasses looked around: "Jian Ning? Jian Ning!"
"Here is the umbrella for you."
Jian Ning took off the plastic bag on her head: "What about you?"
"My classmate has an umbrella." After finishing speaking, Hang Han seemed to be afraid of Jian Ning's rejection, and hurried into the rain.
In fact, he has a dull personality and doesn't have many friends. He was the only one who brought an umbrella home with him today. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com