Floating in September

On Monday, it rained.

It's raining, the corner.Bai Chuan's umbrellas bloom like gardenias on the ground where the drizzle has fallen.Even when it’s not raining, she likes to hold up an umbrella so she doesn’t get her hair wet or her cheeks wet—today she’s wearing a thin layer of foundation to cover up her brow’s blemishes from overindulging in sweets. And acne caused by instant noodles.

Today was originally the day when the school club recruited new students. She thought, would she have to be stranded because of a rain?

The rainy season in September was much colder than Bai Chuan had imagined. Bai Chuan shivered, and there was a sound of splashing water behind him.

"Good morning, we meet again!" Today Gao Zequan is wearing a black shirt, wrapped in a white uniform, the zipper of the uniform is still very messy; his chest is still like an airport, it is hard for Bai Chuan to imagine Gao Zequan facing the mirror Trying on what underwear looks like, but even harder to imagine is her size.

"Morning...why didn't you bring an umbrella?" Bai Chuan involuntarily put the umbrella on Gao Zequan's head, and the raindrops slid down from the top of the umbrella and hit her own schoolbag.

"The weather forecast didn't say it would rain today..." Gao Zequan pushed the bicycle with one hand and grabbed his wet bangs with the other hand.

"You even believe the weather forecast? Are you stupid?" Bai Chuan pouted and said, "You don't catch a cold, do you?"

"No! How can this be possible?" Gao Zequan showed two rows of neat teeth, showing a confident and invincible smile.

The two walked side by side. Due to the difference in height, Bai Chuan held up the umbrella very hard and took big strides to match Gao Zequan's speed. Even so, Gao Zequan still had to bend his back and take small steps. The feeling of ice is very hard.

Soon, the drizzle began to become more rapid, and Bai Chuan felt a bit of coolness. Before she knew it, her left shoulder was soaked. Looking at Gao Zequan again, her body on the right was also beaten into a mess by the rain.

"It's raining heavily, you can ride me in a car, look..." Bai Chuan shook his left shoulder, meaning to let Gao Zequan see her soaked.

Gao Zequan took the umbrella from Bai Chuan's hand and nodded, but she seemed to have hesitated for a few seconds: "Um...your lips are also very dry today..."

The raindrops kept beating on the umbrella ribs, playing a melodious dance music, and following the tune, the raindrops jumped into the puddle again and danced with the water flowers.

"Huh? What's the matter with you? Why do you always talk about my lips?" Although Bai Chuan was puzzled, he couldn't help but licked his lips after hearing Gao Zequan's words. She really couldn't understand Gao Zequan standing in the rain What do you want to express, "According to the normal way of thinking, shouldn't it be Gao Zequan who is riding a bicycle and sitting behind her holding an umbrella?" She thought.

"That..." Gao Zequan's eyes fluctuated left and right, she looked at the umbrella for a while, and Bai Chuan for a while, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and then put them in her clothes pockets, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"Do you have a fever?" Bai Chuan touched his forehead, then touched Gao Zequan's forehead for comparison, "It's normal, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't think girls' lips are for talking or eating! Girls' lips are supposed to be sexy!" After blushing and finally saying this, Gao Zequan waved his hand and put a I don't know what kind of small object was stuffed in Bai Chuan's hand.

Bai Chuan was very stunned. When she opened her palm, a small but very delicate lip gloss lay quietly on her fair palm.

For some reason, Bai Chuan couldn't hear any sound for a moment, even the dance music of the raindrops disappeared, and she could only feel her legs start to become soft following the ethereal thoughts.The pink plastic shell in the rain was particularly eye-catching. This was the first gift Gao Zequan gave herself. She seemed to see pink peach blossoms blooming in front of her eyes.

"why?"

"When I first saw it at the mall on Sunday, I thought it would suit you."

Gao Zequan's words are very simple and without any rhetoric, but they are extremely contagious. Every word can touch the inviolable forbidden area deep in Bai Chuan's heartstrings. Perhaps it is because of her unique way of speaking, Only Bai Chuan felt like this, "Did I fall in love with this bad guy a little bit?"

In the rain, the bicycle seat was covered with water droplets.

"You..." Before Bai Chuan could say a word, Gao Zequan used his height advantage to stretch out his arm that was not holding an umbrella to wrap around her.

"You..." Bai Chuan pressed her head against Gao Zequan's chest, and she could feel a bulge, but she couldn't say a word, everything was too sudden, the warm hug caught Bai Chuan off guard, and her brain was almost blank. I thought everything was an illusion.

"Hush...don't make noise, don't you think the sound of the rain is like my heartbeat?" Gao Zequan put his lips next to Bai Chuan's ear, her bangs were still dripping with water.

Bai Chuan touched Gao Zequan's slightly raised chest, "That's right, this guy in front of me is real, and her body temperature is burning my cheek like fire."

With a sound of "Chirp!", Bai Chuan was finally crushed by Gao Zequan's intoxicating breath.Destroyed, she just remembered standing there blankly, and Gao Zequan's elastic and soft lips... This was the first time that Bai Chuan had the feeling of snuggling up to someone even if there was no redemption...

The sun was as bright as a golden wheat field in the afternoon, and this kind of comfort was finally reappeared after the sea of ​​clouds was driven away, and the rain stopped.

The wheel spun, spun, and finally wrote a long chapter on the ground. Maybe it was the floating life that disturbed the girl's dream of youth, and this love poem became her silent confession.

"Her eager face tugs at my heart like rain at night, so the world takes off its vast mask to its lover, and it becomes smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal life kiss."

Sitting behind Gao Zequan, Bai Chuan stretched out his arms around her waist, one of his hands was still holding lip gloss tightly in his palm.

The last glimmer of light in the depths of her soul also fell on the horizon.