[Net King] Only you can see me

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the leaves were shaken, and the grass was bent over.

As far as the eye can see, the stone steps are washed to reveal a blue color.

Qian Chuan Muhe looked at the dripping eaves, thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone, found Qian Chuan Haruto's number, and dialed it.

The phone was quickly picked up, and the impatient voice of Qianchuan Haruto: "What's the matter?"

Qian Chuan Muhe listened carefully to the background sound of the game over there, and the cheers from his six-year-old cousin, and then said in silence for two seconds: "It's raining outside."

"Then?"

Qian Chuanqing was absent-minded, and even exclaimed a little.Looks like he won the game again.

Qian Chuanmuhe despised his naivety in his heart, and then said: "I'm trapped at the shrine, and it seems that the rain will not stop for a while. So... Brother, come and give me an umbrella!"

The tone of the latter sentence was clearly cheerful.According to her understanding of her brother, she will definitely say "find a way by yourself" loudly next.As for the result, it was only a few minutes late.

It's okay, after waiting for so long, I don't care about waiting a little longer.

"Tsk..." Qianchuan Haruto's voice was full of helplessness: "You wait."

"Ok."

Without making Qianchuan Haruto into a rage, Qianchuan hung up the phone boredly.

The sound of rain is ringing in my ears, and I can also capture the sound of tiny flower branches falling to the ground.

Anything done in a quiet space is too artistic.

If she were her quiet and gentle tablemate, she would definitely play a brisk song now, and then feel the various emotions caused by this rain welling up in her heart.

Chikawa Muwa has never liked to enjoy the silence, she prefers to sing in chorus rather than solo.At such times, she would just hold her phone and click on a song, just to add more vocals to this space.Then play the latest mobile games.

When Yukimura walked down the steps with an umbrella, what he heard was the erratic, slight singing against the background of the sound of rain.

It seems that the music from the last century is completely different from the music that is popular now.

If you listen carefully, you can barely hear the lyrics: "People who love spring..."

He is pure in heart, like a violet flower, my best friend.

The next line of lyrics automatically flashed in my mind.

He was shocked, this familiar tone, familiar words, this voice that often lingers in his head...

A vague voice hummed along with the singing.

Blocked by the sound of rain and trees, it is hazy and soft.

Like, a voice from a shaky dream.It coincides with countless dreams.

Yukimura's heart raised unconsciously, he knew very clearly who was standing on the side separated by trees on the hillside.

Is it her?The protagonist of the dream that is entangled in countless mysteries.

Level one, level two, level three.

The stone steps washed clean by the rain were trampled under the feet, with the sound of treading water and a very light trampling sound.Step by step, the distance is shortening.

The voice gradually became clearer, approaching, approaching...

When climbing the No.90 nine steps, everything in front of you is lit up.

The sky is gray and white.

The leaves are greenish-yellow.

The tiles were as black as ink.

Countless water lines flow out of the ravines between the tiles, like a bead curtain made of water.

On the other side of the bead curtain, the person with rolled trouser legs, with one leg propped back and one leg stretched out to the ground, leaning lazily against a wooden door with mottled red paint, was seriously sliding the phone in his hand.

Her lips moved slightly, and her emerald eyes were lit up by the light from the screen, shining brightly.

Everything is supposed to be like this...

It's like clearing away the thick fog and walking into my dream clearly.

Yukimura closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and raised the corners of his mouth that was tense due to nervousness.

Opening his eyes, he locked onto the person behind the rain curtain, and in those light purple eyes, a firm light flashed past.

This time, he didn't intend to hesitate any longer!

"Harmony."

Hearing someone call his name, Qianchuan Muhe raised his head subconsciously.

Staring at the phone for too long, my eyes are a little dizzy, and the people I see are as illusory as reflections in bubbles.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man carefully.

In the foam, an overly handsome purple-haired boy was standing on the edge of the steps holding a black umbrella. The white shirt on his body was clean and tidy, and his whole body was covered with the colorful luster of the foam.It's what every girl's dream lover should look like.

Then, the bubble burst, and the person inside walked towards her, with the usual smile that looked and felt completely different from usual.

Even though I only saw it once, the words that came to my mind were like standing very close to him and staring at him every day.

She didn't even want to lower her head to take a look at the scream of the game character's death coming from the mobile phone in her hand.

"Harmony."

The man called his name again.

"what?"

Qian Chuan Muhe stood up straight, looking up at the person who came to him and called his name through the water curtain.I couldn't react for a while.

Whether it is the conversion from "Qianchuan" to "Muhe", or this person who suddenly appeared here.

Yukimura smiled at her with his head down, and the umbrella leaned forward, piercing the rain curtain.The rain followed the arc of the umbrella, dragging a long tail behind him.

"Yukimura, why are you here?"

Qianchuan Muhe chose to ask the second question.

If I remember correctly, during the phone call with Yukimura just now, she casually mentioned that she was waiting for the rain to stop.She just said that, and didn't mean to ask him to pick her up, but Yukimura came instead.

What a gentle, gentlemanly and considerate person this must be!

Qian Chuanmuhe was so moved that his eyes were almost teary.She felt from the bottom of her heart that she was really lucky to have a friend like Yukimura!

"My house is not far away."

Yukimura didn't explain too much, just stretched out his left hand that didn't hold the umbrella: "I'll take you home."

Qianchuan Muhe took a big step forward, walked under the umbrella, looked up at Yukimura who was much taller than him, and then showed a bright and undisturbed smile: "Thank you, Yukimura."

Thinking that the other party was already calling him by his name, Qianchuan Muhe scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly, "May I call you Jingshi?"

Yukimura tilted the umbrella a little towards her, smiled with crooked eyes, and nodded in a soft, soft voice with an imperceptible sense of pampering.

"Ok!"

Even if you try to restrain yourself, even if the "bang bang" sound of the rain hitting the umbrella surface helps him hide.The rising tail sound can also be heard clearly.

This moment is worthy of joy, for the sake of a further relationship, and also for... a firm belief.