Her Overbearing Man

As she spoke, she could not help touching her cheek.

Mapel can't see it.

But Julie knew that she was really ugly.

She is black, originally should have black skin, but since she was born, she has a deep purple birthmark on the right side of her face.

I can't see it from afar, but once it's near, I can tell it clearly. There is a clear distinction between purple and black on her face.

She was not good-looking, and the black people had been living in poverty. She was so ugly that she couldn't marry a rich family when she grew up, so she was abandoned by her parents in another year's famine in her hometown.

At that time, she was only five years old, but she had learned a lot.

Later, she began to wander. By chance, she was picked up by Miss Janet. In this way, she became the official servant in Durand's house.

But Julie didn't want to talk to Mabel about this, so she gently appreciated her praise.

"Is that so, but I can tell from Julie's voice that Julie is a very good child!"

Mapel was not embarrassed at all, but said with a smile.

"Very good child" Julie was praised red face, she bowed her head a little embarrassed, "Ma... Miss Mabel, please don't go on..."

She has a voice of shame, anger and embarrassment.

It's hard for Mabel to say anything more, for fear that it's really irritating, "OK, I'm sorry, Julie..."

"Never mind..."

In fact, Julie is not so angry. She has never been praised so much. She is a little at a loss for a moment.

She looked at Mabel's eyes, even if they were not bright, with soft waves of light.

She thought, if these eyes could see, would miss Mabel be more beautiful.

So there's no one who's ever been muddy.

"Eh..."

Just as Julie was meditating, Mabel suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the matter, Miss Mabel..."

She asked, looking at Mabel, who was leaning her head slightly in one direction.

"Is it raining outside?"

Asked Mabel, a little hesitant.

Julie just took a glance outside. Through the window, sure enough, tiny drops of water had fallen on the transparent window, cleaning the glass.

Julie looked at Mabel with a little complicated eyes. "Yes, Miss Mabel's hearing is good..."

It hasn't really started to rain, just a little drop of water, so you can hear it. It's really not simple listening.

"People who can't see can hear better!"

Completely unaware of Julie's meaning, Mabel pointed to her eyes and laughed.

She couldn't help leaning to listen to the sound outside. After a while, she looked in the direction of Julie with some displeasure. "Julie, could you please open the window and help me to sit down by the window? I want to hear the rain..."

"Good."

Julie obediently took Mapel to sit down by the window, opened a small crack in the window again, and a wind full of steam swept through the crack, with a little bit of cool which is rarely felt in summer.

Mapel is still listening to the sound, because the sound is too small, so she is almost absorbed, but from this point of view, she seems to really like the feeling of rain.

At the beginning, the rain quietly sprinkled, gently covered the earth with a layer of transparent gauze. At this time, Mapel closed her eyes and listened carefully. She would hear the "rustle" sound, like the sound of someone walking in the direction of a leaf.

A few minutes before the rain, there was a thunder in the distance. The dark clouds gathered from all directions as if they had heard the assembly order. The strong wind also accompanied the dark clouds, blowing recklessly. After a while, the clouds and the wind disappeared. There was terrible silence. Just when I was sad that I couldn't watch the rain, suddenly there was another thunder in the distance. The dark clouds and the strong wind gathered together again as if they had heard the assembly order again. Just as I was still doubting whether it would disappear again just like just now, the rain dispelled my doubt and began to rain.

After the lightning and thunder, the rainstorm started madly. Suddenly, between heaven and earth like a layer of gauze, misty, rain is getting bigger and bigger, like someone a big basin of water splashing down, raindrops hit the window, issued a "crackle" sound.

Then, it began to rain. The big raindrops fell like pearls with broken lines. The more the rain fell, the bigger the rain became. Soon the rain on the ground merged into a stream, giggling, singing and dancing, and ran forward.

The raindrops are like pearls, which sprinkle on the river surface. The calm water surface rippled. The clever fish jumped out of the water surface, as if to suck the pearls. The rain whipped the buildings, trees and asphalt roads like a whip. The rain kept pouring down, like thousands of stitches, stitching the sky tightly.

Drizzle, rustling underground, like a transparent silver needle, falling from the sky, decorate mountains and valleys, and like bright pearls, falling one after another, inlaid with the green earth.

Bailinlin closed her eyes and listened carefully. She couldn't see it, but she could imagine from those voices how the dark clouds came down. She was so surprised that the leaves on the tree swayed noisily, while the flowers on the ground were shaking with laughter.

And how suddenly it began to rain cats and dogs. The thunder was louder and louder, the rain was heavier and heavier, and there was more and more water on the ground. For a while, the water on the road overflowed people's feet, and they gathered together like streams, and the water flowed into the ground

Gradually, the thunder is far away, the rain is fine again, fine up, like ox hair in the sky gently floating.

The rain came and went quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the raindrops are getting smaller and smaller, and they leave little by little. When the rain stops, the sun smiles from the clouds, and the birds fly out of the nest. Standing on the branches, they sing loudly. The cicada is not willing to be outdone, and let go of their loud voice. The sky is brighter, the air is fresher and the grass is greener.

After a while, the rain stopped and a rainbow appeared in the clean sky. The blue sky was no longer lonely. The flowers drank enough and raised their gorgeous little heads to look at the beautiful rainbow in the sky; The grass drinks freely, straightens up, shakes the remaining water drops, and sends out a refreshing fragrance from time to time. The trees quickly concentrate the raindrops on the branches, so that they can thrive.

A few minutes before the rain, there was a thunder in the distance. The dark clouds gathered from all directions as if they had heard the assembly order.