Yama

Ji Qiao turned her head and saw Yan Cheng wearing a casual T-shirt and shorts standing behind her at some point, looking at him with a smile.

Although Yan Cheng was ready to be rejected by Ji Qiao, when he really heard the indifferent "no need" from his mouth, he still felt a little unhappy, but he was depressed and wanted to laugh, obviously so Being embarrassed, but still unwilling to accept the slightest favor from others, it is really stubborn.

Ji Qiao's whole body was completely drenched by the heavy rain, her hair and clothes were dripping water non-stop, because of the cold, his lips turned white, which made his complexion look even more innocent, when he saw Yan Cheng unexpectedly Ignoring his objection, he bent down and picked up his suitcase with the uninjured hand, and walked forward holding the umbrella with the other hand.

Ji Qiao stood there for a while, only to follow.

Yan Cheng leaned the umbrella to Ji Qiao, but Ji Qiao was unwilling to hold it, but Yan Cheng insisted that in order to avoid the book being ruined, Ji Qiao could only stand side by side with him.

Crackling raindrops fell, temporarily enclosing a small space under the umbrella. Yan Cheng secretly glanced at Ji Qiao's face as he walked. He brushed away the sticky hair on his face.

After finally walking out of the alley, there was only a void left by the rain on the street at this time, not to mention taxis, not even a few people could be seen.The two could only continue walking towards the station on foot.

Along the way, Ji Qiao didn't speak, neither did Yan Cheng, the box of books in his hand was quite heavy, Yan Cheng shook his hand and almost spilled it.In desperation, Ji Qiao hugged her, and of course Yan Cheng's arm was also hugged.

Yan Cheng felt the cool temperature coming from his body and said, "I can take it."

Ji Qiao said, "Give it to me."

Yan Cheng didn't let it go, Ji Qiao snatched the box with a little force, then stared at Yan Cheng with those big eyes, Yan Cheng was naturally speechless.

The two finally arrived at the station, and the wait lasted for twenty minutes. The rain hadn't stopped for twenty minutes, and Yan Cheng's legs were wet from the blowing, and the brand new white sneakers were stained with stains. It is particularly wasteful.Finally, just before the two of them were about to drench, the bus drove over from a distance.

There were quite a lot of people on the bus, seeing the unlucky appearance of Yan Cheng and Ji Qiao, the passengers couldn't help showing disgusted expressions.

Yan Cheng asked Ji Qiao to stand inside, while he blocked the door by himself. It was rare for him to be despised by others, but he still felt quite fresh. When the little girl looked over at him, Yan Cheng grinned and gave her a bright smile. , Seeing that people blush instead.

There are still quite a few stations to sit on, so it's embarrassing, Yan Cheng still planned to have a chat with Ji Qiao, he said, "I happened to go shopping nearby, I didn't expect to see you, why are you going there?" While glancing at the books in the box, "You still have so many magazines?"

It took a while for Ji Qiao to say, "Something..."

Of course Yan Cheng knew that he was busy, and asked again, "You still like to watch this? It's a very special hobby."

Ji Qiao glanced at him coldly, that glance was weightless, but it made Yan Cheng's heart stop.

There were more and more people getting on the bus, and at the end Yan Cheng had to stick his whole body against Ji Qiao's body. Ji Qiao was facing the railing, and Yan Cheng was holding the handrail behind him. This posture almost seemed to hold Ji Qiao's whole body He was hugged by the same person, and the other person's height happened to reach Yan Cheng's nose, and this distance also allowed Yan Cheng to smell the water vapor from his hair.

Suddenly Ji Qiao squeezed out of the encirclement with the crowd, walked to the other side, took two steps and found that Yan Cheng hadn't followed, she couldn't help but turned around and pulled him, Yan Cheng looked at Ji Qiao in a daze, Ji Qiao said ,"arrive."

Only then did Yan Cheng notice that the school was right in front of him.

The two got out of the car and walked to the dormitory. Yan Cheng originally thought that Ji Qiao would let him go back, but she held an umbrella for him all the way to the downstairs. Ji Qiao looked at Yan Cheng's rich attire and now she was in a mess with herself. He asked, "Are you going upstairs?"

Yan Cheng reacted quickly and said, "Okay."

Followed Ji Qiao into the dormitory and found that no one was there, Yan Cheng thought of it strangely, why didn't Ji Qiao go home on weekends?

But he didn't ask.

Ji Qiao unpacked a new towel from the closet and handed it to Yan Cheng. Yan Cheng looked at his hair that was still dripping and said, "Use it first."

Ji Qiao stuffed the towel into his arms, and then took out a set of clean sweatshirts for him.

Yan Cheng took it obediently this time, the clothes are [-]% new, if it wasn't for the slight traces of knots on the waistband, it would not be obvious that they were worn at all.

Ji Qiao thought that Yan Cheng stared at it because he disliked the old, so he rarely explained, "There is no big one."

Yan Cheng hurriedly said, "It's okay, you can wear it." To show his sincerity, he immediately untied his clothes and changed.

Ji Qiao also took other dry clothes to change for herself. While taking them off, he always felt two scorching eyes staring at him from behind. With a refreshing appearance, he looked over with a smile.Ji Qiao's legs are not short, and the trousers can barely reach his ankles when pulled down, but the clothes are a little smaller, and the line of the shoulders is slightly raised. Fortunately, the T-shirt is also considered loose, but it is not as good as Yan Cheng usually wears. The version is different, but it has a taste of home clothes.

Under Yan Cheng's surprised gaze, Ji Qiao walked over and picked up his dirty clothes, Yan Cheng said, "I'll clean it up myself."

Ji Qiao ignored him, took a plastic bag and finished her suit, put his in it, and threw them together into a basin beside him. Yan Cheng wanted to be polite, but he couldn't tell what he did, and he was full of thoughts. Writer: Is he going to wash my clothes for me?

Ji Qiao didn't act for the time being, and Yan Cheng's conjecture couldn't be realized. He looked at the time, it was getting closer.

"Let's eat." He said, "Order takeaway."

Ji Qiao didn't have any objection to his familiar behavior, so Yan Cheng went to the shop that was often called in the phone book and ordered two pizzas.

The two ate the pizza slowly, Ji Qiao opened the magazine she brought back, and studied the styles of paintings one by one.The wind and rain were blowing outside, and he didn't say anything to chase them away, so Yan Cheng pretended to be okay and stayed still. He visited their dormitory again. In addition, the other boys are not only cleaner, but also very simple. In addition to the necessary textbooks, there is a desk lamp, a pen holder, and an MP3 player on the table, as if they can be packed away anytime and anywhere.

This afternoon, Ji Qiao was making drafts one stroke at a time, rubbing the painting once it was scrapped, and changing it if she couldn't change it, while Yan Cheng stood not far behind him silently looking at his serious side face, The rain was pouring down outside the window, covering the windows with a thin layer of mist, as if it was very warm.