The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

There was a heavy rain last night, which suddenly washed away the heat of the past few months. However, the heat that had not yet dissipated in the air mixed with the heavy rain made people feel extremely dull.

On this day, for the first time, Su Qinghe woke up without waiting for the alarm clock to ring.

Su Qinghe tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep again, so she simply lifted the quilt and got up.

It was still very early. Su Qinghe got out of bed with her bare feet on the fluffy carpet. She walked to the balcony and opened the heavy curtains with a "swish".

Different from the past, the sky today is gloomy, and Su Qinghe's mood is just like the weather, bored and unable to cheer up.

"Pa—" As soon as he stepped onto the balcony, his originally dry feet instantly became wet.

It rained so much last night that the balcony got wet.

Su Qinghe looked down at her wet feet, frowned, looked back at the slippers on the side, and hesitated for a while.

Forget it, since they were all wet, Su Qinghe walked to the railing without looking back.

It was past five o'clock in the morning in the villa area, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

Su Qinghe didn't stay outside for long, because not long after she went out, the rain that had stopped started to fall again.

She was only wearing a nightgown, but it couldn't withstand such heavy rain.

"Wow!" After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier.

Su Qinghe stood by the window, watching the heavy rain outside.

Fortunately, she closed the window in advance, otherwise the rain would have drifted in and wet the floor.

She looked at the time and saw that it was still a long time before she got up, but she was not sleepy at all now, but was in great spirits.

After a while, Su Qinghe opened the door, stuck his head out and looked outside, but there was no movement.

Then he saw her tiptoeing and carefully closing the door.

Although she knew she was the only one on this floor, the soundproofing effect in the house was very good, and no one could hear her even if she jumped hard.

But a strange psychological effect prevented her from making any noise and quietly turned on the light in the living room.

But she stopped quickly. Su Qinghe looked around several rooms, wondering which room to go to now.

She just wanted to go out and kill some time, but she didn't know which one to choose.

After struggling for a while, Su Qinghe gently pushed open one of the doors.

"Ta." Su Qinghe put down the brush.

Subconsciously, he glanced out the window. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

The painting was not dry yet, so Su Qinghe ignored it. It was almost time and it was almost time for her to get up.

But as soon as she stood up from the stool, she realized that when she was painting, she had accidentally stained the paint on her nightgown and her exposed skin.

She had to take a shower first, she didn't want to go to school so sloppily.

"Dong dong, are you good?" Wang Xiujuan called outside the door.

Su Qinghe had just finished taking a shower and changed clothes and came out of the bathroom when she heard her mother's voice.

"Mom." Su Qinghe just said, but found that her throat seemed a little dry.

But she didn't take it seriously. She thought it was because she took a long bath and her throat was dehydrated.

Wang Xiujuan saw her daughter's rosy little face and slightly damp hair, and subconsciously touched her forehead, "You've already taken a bath. Why did you take a bath so well?"

"Yeah." Su Qinghe didn't deny it, but she didn't say the reason either.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" Wang Xiujuan said and took her daughter back to dry her hair.

"Whoohoo-"

The hot air from the hair dryer continued to come from the back of the head, and Su Qinghe's slightly damp long hair was gradually dried in her mother's hands.

Su Qinghe actually felt a little sleepy, leaning lazily on her mother's arms, not wanting to move.

"The little lazy pig hasn't woken up yet." Wang Xiujuan pinched her daughter's nose, thinking that her daughter had just woken up.

Little did he know that Su Qinghe had already gotten up.

Wang Xiujuan woke up in the morning and saw it was raining heavily outside. She was worried that her daughter would catch a cold because she was wearing too little clothing.

If Su Qinghe was really a seven-year-old girl, she might not know how to add clothes.

Because it was raining outside and the weather was inconvenient for riding a bicycle, Su Qingheng also took a car to school with her sister today.

Su Qinghe was so sleepy that she dozed off as soon as she got in the car. With the sound of rain outside the window, she fell into a deep sleep.

On a rainy day, there are many more cars than usual in front of the school, and the traffic jam is already a short distance away from the school.

Su Qinghe woke up and found that she had just arrived at the school gate.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Su Qingheng had already opened her umbrella and bent down to signal her sister to come up.

"Thank you, brother."

Su Qinghe was not polite and lay on her brother's back with a smile.

She hated going out on rainy days. If it wasn't for school, Su Qinghe didn't want to go out at all.

When she was little, she would act coquettishly and refuse to walk on her own just to avoid walking on rainy days. None of her brothers were spared.

Especially the eldest brother, because he is the oldest and carries Su Qinghe on his back the most.

Su Qinghe lay on her brother's back, looking around at the students who were holding umbrellas carefully and with many trousers wet by the rain, and her mood instantly improved.

When she was in a good mood, Su Qinghe couldn't help but sing.

When Su Qingheng heard the song sung by her sister behind her, the expression on her face became much gentler and the corners of her mouth raised.

My sister has been in a bad mood these past few days, and the whole family has noticed it, but it seems that my sister doesn't want her family to know.

Everyone tacitly acted as if nothing happened and just watched her every move silently.

Su Qinghe didn't know at all. She thought she hid it well and no one found out.

In fact, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that I was a little frustrated during piano lessons.

She has always been self-aware and clearly understands that her talent that is praised by everyone is just a matter of living longer than others.

But when it was actually revealed, it was still a little hard to accept.

Su Qinghe recalled the last piano lesson. It couldn't be described as bad, it was simply unsatisfactory. This was the first time Su Qinghe had suffered such a big setback since practicing piano.

She practiced a piece of music over and over again, but she made more and more mistakes each time, and she stumbled through every piece of music.

Su Qinghe's self-esteem was shattered at that moment. She couldn't believe that it was the song she played, and she didn't dare to look at the teacher's disappointed eyes.

It turns out that it is really difficult to accept oneself as mediocre.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghe's humming gradually became quieter.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingheng felt a little strange when she realized that her sister was unhappy again.

Su Qinghe shook her head and realized that her brother couldn't see him, so she whispered: "It's okay."

She didn't want to say it, and Su Qingheng had nothing to do. After sending her to the classroom, he worriedly warned her before leaving, "Come to me if you have anything."

"I know." Su Qinghe didn't take it seriously, nodded perfunctorily and walked into the classroom.

On a rainy day, everyone arrived at the classroom much later, and there were still several empty seats until class started.