secretly kiss the moon

Chapter 8 Don’t let a little girl get wet in the rain
Jingle bell~~
The teacher walked out of the classroom.

The classmates were like monkeys having fun, making a lot of noise and chirping everywhere.

"It's finally the weekend."

Tang Lu hurriedly walked to Yan Xi's side and said in a very anxious tone, "Xixi, I'm leaving first. My mother is waiting for me at the school gate. My grandmother fell and went to the hospital."

"Okay, don't worry, grandma will be fine."

"Ah."

He glanced at Zhou Shiqing and left a furious sentence.

"Zhou Shiqing, help me get my school bag."

"understood."

What responded to her was a lazy voice, and Zhou Shiqing came to her seat.

"Classmate, please pass Tang Lu's schoolbag to me, thank you."

Tang Lu's deskmate blushed and lowered his head, embarrassed to look at him.

"No...you're welcome."

He took Tang Lu's schoolbag and put it on his shoulder casually.

"Lu Zhixu, let's go."

The sky was gloomy, dark clouds were rolling, light rain fell from the sky, and the ground gradually became slippery.

In the early winter weather, the chill came in waves, and Yan Xi, who was standing in the corridor, shivered involuntarily.

Hold your schoolbag in your arms to relieve the coldness on your body.

She looked up and watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, but sadly she didn't bring an umbrella.

How about running to the bus stop in one breath.

After making up his mind, he took a deep breath, and before he lifted his feet, he saw Lu Zhixu and Zhou Shiqing coming down the corridor with their shoulders crossed.

The two of them also saw her.

Zhou Shiqing was carrying two schoolbags on his shoulders. He looked at her and asked doubtfully, "Yan Xi, why haven't you left yet?"

"I…"

Yan Xi looked at the weather, felt a little embarrassed, and responded softly.

"I don't have an umbrella."

Zhou Shiqing said casually, "Oh~ I didn't bring it either."

Look at Lu Zhixu.

"Brother, do you have an umbrella?"

"Ah."

Lu Zhixu took out his umbrella from his schoolbag.

Zhou Shiqing leaned closer to him again, "That's just enough for me to squeeze... Huh?"

Lu Zhixu handed the umbrella to Yanxi.

"Here's your umbrella."

Yan Xi looked at them, a little embarrassed, "Then you..."

Lu Zhixu directly stuffed the umbrella into her hand, "Take it, we two old men, what a little rain."

She tightly held the umbrella that Lu Zhixu had stuffed over, a warm current flowed across her heart, and then forced herself to calm down.

I thanked him and carefully held up the umbrella.

"It's getting late, go home quickly, and be safe on the road."

"it is good."

Yan Xi walked into the rain holding an umbrella, looked back at the two of them still standing in the corridor, couldn't help but clenched the handle of the umbrella, turned his head, his face gradually filled with a smile.

Zhou Shiqing lightly bumped Lu Zhixu's shoulder and said jokingly, "I didn't expect that, brother, he is still a warm man."

Lu Zhixu glanced at him speechlessly, "You can't let a little girl get wet in the rain."

"Brothers understand justice, so what should we do now?"

Seeing that the rain was not heavy, the two looked at each other and understood the meaning.

I saw two teenagers running wantonly in the rain on campus. Zhou Shiqing held her lavender schoolbag in her arms to prevent the rain from getting wet. Soon their hair and clothes were slightly wet by the rain.

Yan Xi put away her umbrella and walked onto the bus, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

"Hey, Mom."

"My classmate lent me an umbrella."

"it is good."

Looking out of the window, there were few pedestrians on the rainy street, which seemed very deserted.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians holding umbrellas passed by, walking in a hurry, tightly wrapped in clothes, and the cold weather made them shiver.

Yan Xi looked at the umbrella in his hand and felt a little warm in the cold weather.

Lu Zhixu's gentle smile appeared in his mind.

'Here, we two big men, a little rain is nothing. '

'It's getting late, go home early, and be careful on the road. '

The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, her eyebrows curved, and then she lowered her head shyly, her smile deepening.

When she got home, she immediately put the wet umbrella on the balcony and held it up to dry.

Zhou Wenqing walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes and glanced at Yan Xi, who was smiling silly at the umbrella.

"Xixi, what are you looking at? So happy."

Yan Xi coughed lightly, hiding the strange emotion on his face, and walked briskly to the restaurant.

“Because I didn’t get wet, I was happy.”

Zhou Wenqing smiled helplessly, "Are you so easily satisfied?"

"Of course." Yan Xi put a piece of meat into his mother's bowl, "It's easy to be satisfied, and you will be happy every day."

Zhou Wenqing nodded with satisfaction, biting the meat that his daughter had prepared for him, and remembered the past.

Since she was a child, she and Yanxi's father taught her that learning is important, but happiness is more important.

Since her father's death, she seems to have lost her former joy.

Zhou Wenqing knew that her father's sudden death had hit them both hard.

As her mother, she must bring up Yan Xi with her father's love.

In this way, he can be worthy of his spirit in heaven.

(End of this chapter)