Chapter 59 So far away
"I didn't make you wait."

It was an illusion, she actually had hallucinations.He Shiling shook her head lightly, reached out and smoothed the rain-wet hair in front of her forehead, quickened her pace, and trotted.

Sleeve, was pulled again? !who?back.

He appeared in her line of sight in a steamy suit, holding a folding umbrella with light blue broken petals, holding a light blue clear sky above her head.

"Why did you come out? You have come so far," a warm and moist voice sounded in his ears, "This early spring rain will make you sick, so why can't you remember it."

He took the wet bag she was holding on top of her head, and when she saw that the bangs in front of her were raining down, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand, but she turned her head and avoided it.She, did not speak, did not look at him.

Ke Mengnan hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand. He was no longer in her eyes.

"My hair is all wet from the rain." Ke Mengnan cleared her throat slightly, and put the umbrella in the left hand holding the book bag. From the other bag in the left hand, she took out a brand new light blue towel. " You, wipe your hair."

She didn't move, didn't speak, didn't look back, couldn't see her expression clearly.On one-third of the profile face, the bangs had rain falling down, down the cheeks, the high nose bridge, and the tightly pursed lips, full of stubbornness.

"It's my fault, I'm late," Ke Mengnan sniffed slightly, "I should tell you when I go out. Well, it's my fault, just wipe your hair, don't catch a cold. "

He was negligent. He thought that he would come back soon, but he forgot that it was a rainy day. He also forgot that it was still a holiday. The nearest store was closed. .He took a fancy to this light blue umbrella, and the moment he saw it, he was even a little overjoyed. This umbrella, fresh and refined, was very similar to her.

He thought that when she saw this umbrella, she would habitually smile and say thank you, and then open the umbrella and open a bright smile under the umbrella, which complemented the light blue umbrella, while he, She would walk under the umbrella with a smile and tell her that this is the umbrella...

But I don't want to, it is the current situation, the unexpected beginning, the unexpected reality.

When I returned to the bookstore, I thought she was still there, put my coat on the stand that entered the store, and put away my umbrella.But she forgot that she was not someone who would listen to him.

Uncle Dong told him that the person had already left and went to the right.Uncle Dong also said that she took the book, and she already knew that he picked up the money for the book.

When he walked out of the bookstore, he heard Uncle Dong's tone of reproach: You should at least tell when you leave or come back. It's too rude, we all thought you won't come back.This book seems to be "borrowed".Oh, how many umbrellas did you buy?
"Just one." He stopped. He only had 30 yuan with him, bought two towels, an umbrella, and owed the boss two yuan. The boss was very generous and said that it would be 30 yuan.

"It's smart this time, hey," Dong Yuexin turned around and found that he was still standing there, "Why are you still standing there, why isn't it raining hard enough? She doesn't have an umbrella, silly boy, why don't you go after her? ."

ah?Oh.Ke Mengnan responded and was criticized by Uncle Dong. He almost forgot his original intention to buy an umbrella.I rushed to the bookstore with my umbrella, but forgot to take my coat, but where is the image of her outside the store?
Turn right?Dong Bo said that she went out to the right.

Turning to the right, at the crossroads, I saw a figure not far from the opposite side, running in the rain.

Beige long coat?is her!
After hurriedly chasing him, he grabbed the man from behind, "Who let you get wet? So disobedient."

The man turned around, only to realize that he had admitted the wrong person, and quickly apologized.

He stopped, at the empty crossroads, looked around, she had disappeared in the rain and fog, disappeared...

A gust of wind blew, and he tapped his head with his hand. How could he forget that she was Teacher Song's sister, so she naturally wanted to go back to Teacher Song's house.He knew that way.

Walking through the empty street, at the corner, he finally saw her, passing by the opposite street corner, running briskly in the rain with a book on his back, with rain flowers splashing all over the ground behind him.

"Hey—" he called loudly, at the crossroads on the corner.

Perhaps the rain was too heavy, or she was too focused on the road in front of her, or, as Dong Bo said, they all thought that he had left and would never come back.

Not too far away, she didn't seem to hear, and she seemed to speed up.

Looking around, luckily there was no one or a car on the street, so he came across the road and came to her side, but she didn't notice it.

She didn't turn her head until she held her back and glanced at him. After that one glance, she turned her head away, leaving him with an expressionless profile.That cold and unfamiliar look, instantly, let him understand what "close to the horizon", let go of her hand, took the wet bag, and put down the outstretched hand.

The only good thing is that she covered her head with the bag, not stupid enough to let the rain fall.

He was late, because he was negligent. He should have said it in advance, but he himself had forgotten that she was a restless person, so how could she obediently listen to him and wait in the bookstore.

Ke Mengnan moved the umbrella over to her again. Under the umbrella, she was covered in moisture, and only gave him a third of the profile. He couldn't see the expression on his face. There was rain on the bangs on his forehead. Slipping down, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and I took the towel and leaned over gently.

(End of this chapter)

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