Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Looking at the continuous obscene rain outside the window, listening to the news, it seems that a typhoon has passed by recently, howling outside, it is not recommended for ordinary citizens to go out, even those companies that need to work overtime on weekdays, and the ruthless companies are rarely let go a fake.

"Although the work is quite busy on weekdays, it can't be called a social animal...but I can have a vacation. To be honest, I'm quite surprised." Said.

Originally, the other party wanted to invite Xiaosan to have dinner in his new apartment after such a long time.

But thinking that the other party rarely had time to rest with his fiancée, Xiaosan didn't even think about it, but directly rejected the other party's proposal and asked the other party to wait until they got married before inviting him to visit.

'It's as awkward as a woman's, I don't remember that you used to have such a character. '

For Xiaosan's refusal, his elder brother gave such an evaluation.

The raindrops were pattering on the window. Unlike the continuous drizzle, in the weather of the typhoon, even the rain that fell was extra irritable, which made it difficult for people to get along with each other.

However, watching the raindrops hitting the window and then dripping down the glass window, Xiao San's mood gradually improved.

The slightly pursed lips stretched out without knowing when, and looked at the rain scene with an undetectable smile.

The continuous heavy rain washed the city clean, and also washed away some of the dust and haze in his heart.

'It seems that there is nothing to do today, so just lie on the bed for a whole day and pass the time like this? '

Looking at the continuous typhoon outside, it seems that it will last for almost half a week, and it is not clear whether the summer festival that was originally going to be held will still be held as scheduled.

Maybe there is no chance?

Thinking that there might be no need to think about the ceremony, Xiaosan's mood inexplicably improved, and after taking a deep breath, the expression of the whole person was no longer depressed as before, and became much more relaxed.

"So why am I thinking about these things?"

Xiaosan suddenly frowned, then thought about the reason why he was troubled lightly, feeling a little puzzled and doubtful.

'Is it because of their tenderness and tolerance? '

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiaosan gave up thinking about the kind of problems that would cause him troubles, he was not going to get entangled in these problems, stood up, and walked towards his bed.

He was ready to go back to sleep.

What happened in the past few days made him not in a good mood, which caused him to have signs of insomnia. His eyes were deep and slightly dark, obviously he needed a good rest.

The violent wind and rain made the originally scorching weather much cooler. Xiaosan didn't turn on the air conditioner, and lay down directly on his own bed, pulled his quilt, lay down on his own bed, closed his eyes, and fell into dreamland. .....

When I woke up, it was probably near noon?

Xiao San himself didn't know, but he felt that he seemed to have slept for a long time, and his body and mind were much more relaxed, and his spirit was also much refreshed.

After throwing off his blanket, he put on his slippers and glanced at the clock in the bedroom.

9:43

'What time did you wake up in the morning? '

I frowned and thought for a while, because of the weather, I couldn't see the sun at all. There was already light in the morning, but in this kind of weather, no matter what time of the day, the sky was almost bright .

"It's probably just two or three hours of sleep, right? Forget it, there's no point in worrying about it."

Neither going to school nor going to work, even if he slept until nine o'clock in the evening, it was just a matter of his work and rest being reversed, and it would not affect any problems at all.

There was no point in thinking about such a question. He walked out of his room and went to the living room to cook himself a ramen.

I'm a little hungry.

After paying a lot of weight, Xiaosan raised his head and glanced at Qingshan Qihai's room, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Do you still go out to work in this weather? Isn't it too hard?"

Xiaosan didn't quite understand it, but he didn't care too much about it. He chose the road by himself, and he didn't have the right to gossip about other people's affairs, so he withdrew his gaze, and quietly ate his own breakfast. ...or an early lunch?

After filling his stomach, Xiaosan didn't rush to wash the tableware, he casually placed them in the sink, then sat on the sofa in the living room and picked up the game controller.

"Will it be bad for your stomach to play games at this time?"

After thinking about it, I thought that when I was absorbed in playing games, my whole body would tense up. Under such circumstances, he would probably have a stomachache after eating, right?

The handle he had just picked up was put down again, and he hissed and sighed.

"It's better to go back to the room to rest, read some books, and cultivate your own sentiment."

Standing up from the sofa, Xiaosan walked towards his room, stretched out his hand to open the door, returned to Xiaosan in the room, walked to his own bookshelf, glanced at the dazzling array of books, and didn't know which one to choose. which one.

"I've already read almost half of them, and I can basically filter them out. Among the remaining books, there is no favorite genre..."

His eyes swept over the bookshelves, looking at the full books, Xiaosan was silent, frowning and thinking for a long time, and decided to choose some books on economics, read a little, and learn about this industry.

However, just as he shifted his gaze to the row of books related to economy, the doorbell suddenly rang from outside the room.

'Is there anyone here on a rainy day? '

Xiaosan who heard the ringtone was stunned for a moment, hesitantly glanced towards the direction outside the room, then withdrew his outstretched hand, and walked out of his room.

When he came to the door, he first glanced outside the cat's eye.

He couldn't see the face, and the only thing he could see was the top of a long silver-haired head. With that height and hair color, Xiaosan didn't need to think about it, and he could directly think of the other party's identity.

The ding ding dong dong doorbell kept ringing, the girl outside the door obviously didn't have much patience, and Xiaosan didn't pretend that he was not at home, and just stretched out his hand to open his door.

It may be because of the sudden change of weather, the girl who usually only wears a round neck T-shirt, but at some point, she began to put on a knitted jacket, looking impatiently at Xiaosan who opened the door lately.

"Why are you opening the door now!"