I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen
Chapter 158 158 Can't tell if it's raining?
Chapter 158 158 Can't tell if it's raining?
Duan Zhengcheng called again, but Duan Jiamu pressed the call.
In the end, Duan Zhengcheng made several phone calls in a row, which annoyed Duan Jiamu. He turned off the phone, let out an irritated fuck, and then stuffed the phone into his pocket indiscriminately.
Duan Jiamu's eyes were a little chilly, he could only look up at the sky, so that his eyes wouldn't hurt so much.Just at this time, the sky began to rain, and after a while, the rain became heavier, and the big raindrops hit Duan Jiamu's face.
Running at night on the playground, those students who were carrying their bags back to the dormitory hurried past him.
Duan Jiamu didn't run away, tied up the medicine bag Sang Yu bought for him, stuffed it in his trouser pocket, put his hands in his trouser pocket, and walked lazily towards the boys' dormitory.
When Duan Jiamu returned to the dormitory, his hair, clothes, pants, and shoes were soaked through.
The clothes and trousers are so wet that water can be squeezed out.
The shoes were even filled with a shoe of water, and they creaked when walking.
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu who was all wet, stared in surprise, and then said to Duan Jiamu: "Student Duan Jiamu, what's wrong with you, why are you all soaked?"
Duan Jiamu's expression was flat, no emotion could be seen. "Can't you see it in the rain?"
Hearing what Duan Jiamu said, Zhou Junhui suddenly became hoarse, and then murmured in a low voice, "So it was a walk in the rain, it's really romantic."
Duan Jiamu: "..."
Zhou Junhui, Duan Jiamu, and Mu Sinian are in the same class, and I have heard many girls in the class and other departments talking about them, saying that they are the two major school girls of Jiangcheng University.
There are too many girls who pass by outside their classrooms every day on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
Mu Sinian has a cold personality, and always seems to have a straight face, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.
Duan Jiamu looks more sunny, but Zhou Junhui always feels that Duan Jiamu is actually not as outgoing as he looks on the surface.
Mu Sinian's coldness is manifested on the outside, while Duan Jiamu's coldness is engraved in his bones.
Zhou Junhui thought about this, and then asked Duan Jiamu gossip: "Student Duan Jiamu, with which beauty are you walking outside in the rain?"
Duan Jiamu's good-looking Ruifeng eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at Zhou Junhui with his hairstyle parted in the middle.
Although Zhou Junhui is a bit gossip, he is still not bad.
Duan Jiamu said two words coldly, "No."
With that said, he headed towards his bed.
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu's back, frowned in confusion, cocked his head, and said to himself, "Aren't you walking in the rain alone with the beauty?"
Duan Jiamu walked under his bed, kicked off the shoes casually, kicked them aside, looked at his wrinkled insteps, and stuffed them into the flip-flops.
Duan Jiamu took out the medicine bag and cell phone and threw them on the table, then pulled away the chair and sat down. The outer packaging of the medicine bag was soaked by the rain. Duan Jiamu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the water droplets on it.Then he took out the boxes of medicine one by one and placed them neatly on the table.
After watching for a while, the corner of Duan Jiamu's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he took the phone and turned it on.
Zhou Junhui looked at the large and small boxes in Duan Jiamu's hands, all of which were anti-inflammatory medicines, Zhou Junhui walked behind Duan Jiamu's chair, and asked a little strangely: "Student Duan Jiamu, why did you buy so many anti-inflammatory medicines, where did you get hurt? "
Zhou Junhui said so, his head was ready to look in front of Duan Jiamu, to see where Duan Jiamu was injured.
Feeling the people behind him approaching him, Duan Jiamu sat up straight and coughed.
Zhou Junhui heard Duan Jiamu cough, and quickly straightened his head backwards.
Zhou Junhui suddenly felt that he seemed a little talkative.
Although Duan Jiamu didn't want to be as dull as Mu Sinian, he didn't seem to have the character to take the initiative to make friends with others.
After being silent for half a minute, Duan Jiamu answered him in a deep tone, "It was given by someone else."
Zhou Junhui: "...?"
What Duan Jiamu said was giving, not buying, it sounded like he was receiving a gift.
After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, his eyes turned to those medicine boxes again.
Zhou Junhui watched Duan Jiamu staring at the medicine box in a daze, pursed the corners of his mouth, nodded his head again, and said to himself: "Is there anyone delivering medicine here?"
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu's wet body again in a daze, shook his head, and then returned to his bed.
Duan Jiamu looked at the medicine box for a while, and the phone was completely turned on when it was turned on. Duan Jiamu entered the password to enter the main interface, and heard a WeChat message notification tone.
In the next second, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.
Duan Jiamu glanced at it, it was Sang Yu who sent it to him.
In Duan Jiamu's memory, this was the first time Sang Yu took the initiative to send him WeChat.
For some reason, Duan Jiamu's heart beat suddenly and violently, and his breathing became a little anxious.
Duan Jiamu quickly stretched out his fingers and lowered the screen. His fingers were a little wet after being soaked by rain, and they were a little insensitive when touching the screen.
Duan Jiamu slid for a while and didn't slide down. He took out a piece of paper and wiped his finger, and then slid the phone screen again, and finally it slid down.
Little Sangyu: [Student Duan Jiamu, have you returned to the dormitory? 】
The message was sent 5 minutes ago, not long after he turned off his phone.
For some reason, Duan Jiamu's mood became a little gloomy because of the phone call with Duan Zhengcheng, but after seeing the message Sang Yu sent him, it gradually cleared up.
Duan Jiamu put one leg straight under the table, one leg bent, leaning against the chair, curling the corner of his mouth, and began to reply to Sang Yu's message.
After Sang Yu sent Duan Jiamu a message, Duan Jiamu didn't reply to her.
Sang Yu put the phone on the table, went to the balcony to get the clothes to dry, and came back. After they were all folded and put in the closet, Duan Jiamu replied to his message.
Sang Yu closed the wardrobe door, then sat on the chair, turned on her phone, and looked at the message Duan Jiamu replied to her.
Bathing in the sun: [Just come back. 】
Sang Yu looked at the time on the phone when Duan Jiamu replied to her message at this time, and 6 minutes had passed since the time she sent him a message just now. When it rained just now, it should have started 10 minutes ago.
Duan Jiamu said that he just went back, so it means that Duan Jiamu might have been caught in the rain just now.
Sang Yu wasn't sure if Duan Jiamu had been caught in the rain, so she pursed her lips and sent a message to Duan Jiamu.
(End of this chapter)
Duan Zhengcheng called again, but Duan Jiamu pressed the call.
In the end, Duan Zhengcheng made several phone calls in a row, which annoyed Duan Jiamu. He turned off the phone, let out an irritated fuck, and then stuffed the phone into his pocket indiscriminately.
Duan Jiamu's eyes were a little chilly, he could only look up at the sky, so that his eyes wouldn't hurt so much.Just at this time, the sky began to rain, and after a while, the rain became heavier, and the big raindrops hit Duan Jiamu's face.
Running at night on the playground, those students who were carrying their bags back to the dormitory hurried past him.
Duan Jiamu didn't run away, tied up the medicine bag Sang Yu bought for him, stuffed it in his trouser pocket, put his hands in his trouser pocket, and walked lazily towards the boys' dormitory.
When Duan Jiamu returned to the dormitory, his hair, clothes, pants, and shoes were soaked through.
The clothes and trousers are so wet that water can be squeezed out.
The shoes were even filled with a shoe of water, and they creaked when walking.
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu who was all wet, stared in surprise, and then said to Duan Jiamu: "Student Duan Jiamu, what's wrong with you, why are you all soaked?"
Duan Jiamu's expression was flat, no emotion could be seen. "Can't you see it in the rain?"
Hearing what Duan Jiamu said, Zhou Junhui suddenly became hoarse, and then murmured in a low voice, "So it was a walk in the rain, it's really romantic."
Duan Jiamu: "..."
Zhou Junhui, Duan Jiamu, and Mu Sinian are in the same class, and I have heard many girls in the class and other departments talking about them, saying that they are the two major school girls of Jiangcheng University.
There are too many girls who pass by outside their classrooms every day on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
Mu Sinian has a cold personality, and always seems to have a straight face, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.
Duan Jiamu looks more sunny, but Zhou Junhui always feels that Duan Jiamu is actually not as outgoing as he looks on the surface.
Mu Sinian's coldness is manifested on the outside, while Duan Jiamu's coldness is engraved in his bones.
Zhou Junhui thought about this, and then asked Duan Jiamu gossip: "Student Duan Jiamu, with which beauty are you walking outside in the rain?"
Duan Jiamu's good-looking Ruifeng eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at Zhou Junhui with his hairstyle parted in the middle.
Although Zhou Junhui is a bit gossip, he is still not bad.
Duan Jiamu said two words coldly, "No."
With that said, he headed towards his bed.
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu's back, frowned in confusion, cocked his head, and said to himself, "Aren't you walking in the rain alone with the beauty?"
Duan Jiamu walked under his bed, kicked off the shoes casually, kicked them aside, looked at his wrinkled insteps, and stuffed them into the flip-flops.
Duan Jiamu took out the medicine bag and cell phone and threw them on the table, then pulled away the chair and sat down. The outer packaging of the medicine bag was soaked by the rain. Duan Jiamu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the water droplets on it.Then he took out the boxes of medicine one by one and placed them neatly on the table.
After watching for a while, the corner of Duan Jiamu's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he took the phone and turned it on.
Zhou Junhui looked at the large and small boxes in Duan Jiamu's hands, all of which were anti-inflammatory medicines, Zhou Junhui walked behind Duan Jiamu's chair, and asked a little strangely: "Student Duan Jiamu, why did you buy so many anti-inflammatory medicines, where did you get hurt? "
Zhou Junhui said so, his head was ready to look in front of Duan Jiamu, to see where Duan Jiamu was injured.
Feeling the people behind him approaching him, Duan Jiamu sat up straight and coughed.
Zhou Junhui heard Duan Jiamu cough, and quickly straightened his head backwards.
Zhou Junhui suddenly felt that he seemed a little talkative.
Although Duan Jiamu didn't want to be as dull as Mu Sinian, he didn't seem to have the character to take the initiative to make friends with others.
After being silent for half a minute, Duan Jiamu answered him in a deep tone, "It was given by someone else."
Zhou Junhui: "...?"
What Duan Jiamu said was giving, not buying, it sounded like he was receiving a gift.
After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, his eyes turned to those medicine boxes again.
Zhou Junhui watched Duan Jiamu staring at the medicine box in a daze, pursed the corners of his mouth, nodded his head again, and said to himself: "Is there anyone delivering medicine here?"
Zhou Junhui looked at Duan Jiamu's wet body again in a daze, shook his head, and then returned to his bed.
Duan Jiamu looked at the medicine box for a while, and the phone was completely turned on when it was turned on. Duan Jiamu entered the password to enter the main interface, and heard a WeChat message notification tone.
In the next second, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.
Duan Jiamu glanced at it, it was Sang Yu who sent it to him.
In Duan Jiamu's memory, this was the first time Sang Yu took the initiative to send him WeChat.
For some reason, Duan Jiamu's heart beat suddenly and violently, and his breathing became a little anxious.
Duan Jiamu quickly stretched out his fingers and lowered the screen. His fingers were a little wet after being soaked by rain, and they were a little insensitive when touching the screen.
Duan Jiamu slid for a while and didn't slide down. He took out a piece of paper and wiped his finger, and then slid the phone screen again, and finally it slid down.
Little Sangyu: [Student Duan Jiamu, have you returned to the dormitory? 】
The message was sent 5 minutes ago, not long after he turned off his phone.
For some reason, Duan Jiamu's mood became a little gloomy because of the phone call with Duan Zhengcheng, but after seeing the message Sang Yu sent him, it gradually cleared up.
Duan Jiamu put one leg straight under the table, one leg bent, leaning against the chair, curling the corner of his mouth, and began to reply to Sang Yu's message.
After Sang Yu sent Duan Jiamu a message, Duan Jiamu didn't reply to her.
Sang Yu put the phone on the table, went to the balcony to get the clothes to dry, and came back. After they were all folded and put in the closet, Duan Jiamu replied to his message.
Sang Yu closed the wardrobe door, then sat on the chair, turned on her phone, and looked at the message Duan Jiamu replied to her.
Bathing in the sun: [Just come back. 】
Sang Yu looked at the time on the phone when Duan Jiamu replied to her message at this time, and 6 minutes had passed since the time she sent him a message just now. When it rained just now, it should have started 10 minutes ago.
Duan Jiamu said that he just went back, so it means that Duan Jiamu might have been caught in the rain just now.
Sang Yu wasn't sure if Duan Jiamu had been caught in the rain, so she pursed her lips and sent a message to Duan Jiamu.
(End of this chapter)
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