"Let her know what it means to feel the same way!"

Yan Ruyu said while changing clothes resignedly.

At the same time, in the dormitory, the person looking out of the window suddenly sneezed.

The girl rubbed her nose.

Talk to the people around you, "You guys think, it's raining so heavily outside, and Ruyu is wearing that white bragi, so she should be fine."

The person who had been writing looked up, thought briefly, and shook his head.

"I don't know either, but I think it might be dirty..."

The girl who spoke held a pencil in her hand, and the end of the pencil gently poked the side of her face.

The person at the window turned his head to look at her.

He pondered for a moment.

"Tell me, will Ruyu blame me for letting her wear a white skirt when she comes back..."

The person sitting thought for a moment, nodded, and then shook his head.

"I can't say for sure. Although Ruyu has a pretty good temper, her style of doing things is still a bit fiery, so... I'm not sure if she will blame you."

"However, since you have already let her wear it out, don't think about whether she will blame you anymore. After all, the situation is already like this, and it is useless no matter how much you think about it."

"Yes! Duo'er, you'd better think about it carefully. What will you do when she comes back and is really angry with you?"

A girl stuck her head out from under the quilt.

After hearing this, "Duo'er" threw herself against the window and pressed her side face against the glass.

He howled loudly, "This weather is obviously fine, why is it raining!"

"Li Yunduo! Please be quiet! Otherwise I will let you take the test by yourself during class tomorrow!"

A person who was reading a book on the bed suddenly came out and shouted towards her.

After receiving the "warning", Li Yunduo immediately covered his mouth and nodded.

The girl by the window saw her like this, covered her mouth and smiled.

In the small foreign-style building outside the school, Zhao Beichen took out a piece of ginger from the kitchen cabinet after changing clothes, turned around and started to get water and light a fire.

After a while, there was a pot of ginger water being boiled in the kitchen.

As soon as Yan Ruyu came out of the room, she smelled the smell of ginger that spread throughout the room. She frowned and covered her nose.

Bang!

Yan Ruyu went to the kitchen following the sound and saw the pot of ginger water. As for Zhao Beichen, he was busy with other things.

"Professor Zhao, what are you doing?"

Yan Ruyu said as she walked towards the kitchen.

She didn't like the smell of ginger very much, so she kept fanning it in front of her nose.

"I was thinking of cooking some hot porridge for you."

Zhao Beichen looked back at her.

"I changed out of my wet clothes, but it's just a skirt after all. Although there isn't a strong wind in this room, it will still be a little cold when it rains."

"You can go to the room to get a thin quilt first, and then wait for me on the sofa. I'll just bring it over to you."

Yan Ruyu just listened, but did not act.

Instead, he leaned over and took a whiff.

"Professor Zhao, although I haven't tasted it yet, based on the taste, I believe this porridge is good!"

Hearing the compliment, Zhao Beichen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ruyu, I think porridge will never taste bad no matter how hard it is made."

It’s just rice and water, and you don’t need anything else, so how can it be difficult?

Yan Ruyu couldn't think of anything else to say, so she simply changed her words and continued.

"No, I think what Professor Zhao makes will taste better than others!"

After saying that, Yan Ruyu was secretly proud.

[If I say so, Professor Zhao will probably not refute himself. If he refutes it, it will be another way to say that the food he cooks is not delicious. This will block Professor Zhao's escape route. I am so smart. 】

Zhao Beichen's brows raised slightly, and there was unconcealable love in his eyes as he stared at her.

Yan Ruyu, who didn't hear what was going on, raised her eyes and met the man's eyes full of complex emotions.

There seemed to be something bumping on the left side of the chest.

She was stunned for a moment, avoiding his hot eyes, fearing that similar emotions to his would appear in her eyes.

Yan Ruyu was at a loss, fiddling with her hair and her skirt.

"Well, well, I'm a little cold. I'll go to the room to find a thin quilt!"

After saying that, Yan Ruyu turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at someone running away, Zhao Beichen frowned slowly, and many questions suddenly arose in his heart.

Was she nervous just now? I'm still embarrassed...

Why was she suddenly so panicked? Was it because she saw the way she looked at her?

If that's the case, has she already figured out his feelings for her?

If she really sees it, then she has not rejected getting along with him, does that mean that she treats him too?

If this is the case, then can I find an opportunity to express my feelings...

Thinking of this, Zhao Beichen felt particularly complicated and let out a long sigh.

Not long after, Zhao Beichen gave the cooked ginger water and porridge to Yan Ruyu, and drank some himself.

After drinking, the two of them stood in front of the window with solemn expressions.

After a long time, Yan Ruyu said, "Professor Zhao, is there any hope for us to go out and play today?"

Zhao Beichen frowned and said, "Probably not. After all, the rain is quite heavy, but it should stop soon..."

Before he could finish his words, the rain outside the window suddenly became lighter in a strange way.

The two people who saw the scene outside the window were stunned.

"Professor Zhao, did the rain suddenly... become lighter?!"

"...Yes." Zhao Beichen was speechless.

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned her head and looked Zhao Beichen up and down.

Then he circled around twice in an exaggerated manner.

This move made Zhao Beichen a little confused, "What's wrong with Ruyu? Is there anything on me?"

Yan Ruyu stopped, like a meditative person.

He said, "Professor Zhao, is this rain caused by you?"

Zhao Beichen was even more confused when he heard this. He really didn't quite understand what Yan Ruyu meant.

He looked blankly at the increasingly lighter rain outside the window.

He frowned and said, "Maybe, maybe I have nothing to do with this rain."

After all, if the rain was really caused by him and he could control it, then when it rained, he would just stop it.

Instead of two people getting soaked, and then letting the rain stop at this moment...

Yan Ruyu shook her head seriously.

"No, no, no, Professor Zhao, you must have something to do with this rain!"

"Otherwise, why would the rain become lighter as soon as Professor Zhao wants it to be light?"

"I really didn't expect that Professor Zhao actually has such ability."

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