Three years of love

Chapter 25
The days of May can change as they say.

It was still cloudless just now, but now, it is already covered by black clouds, and thunder is rumbling.

After a while, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

On the way home, Cheng Mu'an couldn't tell the difference between tears and rain on his face.

Tears with rain, rain with tears.The clothes all over her body were soaked, and they were tightly attached to her body, outlining her perfect curves.

However, there are few pedestrians on the road at this time.Even if there are, they are all walking in the bushes, who has the heart to admire other people's figures in the heavy rain?What's more, even if an individual person has a heart occasionally, it depends on whether he can see clearly in this rain curtain like a curtain.

Stumbling all the way, his long black hair was tangled up in the rain behind him.In the end, I simply put my whole body in the heavy rain, hoping that the rain would wash away and wash away all the troubles in my body.

"what--"

Finally, Cheng Mu'an seemed to be tired from walking, and also seemed to want to relax for a while. He stopped in the middle of the street, stretched his arms, looked up at the sky, facing the long and dense rain curtain. There was a loud cry.

This sound is similar to the roar of a wild beast!

It was the cry of despair from the young eagle who lost its parents!
Roaring, despair, bleakness, sadness, heavy rain, and lonely people all make up a good picture.

On the side, occasionally someone who catches the eye looks terrified.Who is this guy?Are you crazy?

Or, are he or she a lunatic?
Otherwise, which one would stand in the air in such heavy rain?Shower, it's not like this.

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Shaking his head, waving the rain off his face, his eyes regained their original brightness.

How could he just be defeated and admit defeat like this?
It's just a Tang Zhanyang, just pretend that he just happened to be bitten by a mad dog and happened to be entangled by a rascal dog.Thinking of this, most of the depression in my heart faded away, and I began to feel that my body was a little cold, and the rain kept falling, and my body was already wet, right?

He raised his head, opened his eyes and broke through the rain curtain with difficulty to find a shelter from the rain.

A flashing Ni Hong sign not far away suddenly fell into her eyes.

forget--

A large forget character is engraved in the middle of the Ni Hong light box, which appears in the rain curtain as the light flickers on and off.

This situation, this scene.This rain, this word.

A corner of Cheng Mu'an's heart softened inexplicably.As if it had been dyed by rainwater, it became warm and moist.

That's it!

Cheng Mu'an waved his hand to wipe off the rain on his face again, and walked firmly towards the forgotten character not far away.

When I got closer, I realized that it was just a coffee shop.

In fact, the equipment decoration in the hall is similar to that in other places.However, because of the rain and the forgotten characters, Cheng Mu'an, who had just stepped into the hall, felt that the place was so delicate and unique.And the charm of this is unmatched elsewhere.

"Oh, girl, come here and wipe it off."

With a hearty chuckle, a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in front of Cheng Mu'an.

A boy turned out to be so clean.

At this moment, Cheng Mu'an was in a trance, and she actually closed her eyes.There was great jealousy in her heart.

Jealous of the cleanliness in this boy's eyes, jealous of his bright smile...

These, once upon a time, were all she had.However, how long is this?But in just a few months, everything has changed, and everything has changed.And myself, where is the original brightness and innocence?

"Girl...Girl, don't be in a daze, it's easy to catch a cold when you're all wet."

"Ah...tch..."

Before the boy could finish speaking, Cheng Mu'an snotted out in a disgraceful way.

"Look, why are girls so incapable of taking care of themselves? Drink this cup of hot tea to warm up."

"Thank you."

Hot tea in hand, full of warmth.And Cheng Mu'an's expression was completely attracted by this bright boy.

This boy looks really good. With a height of about 1.8 meters and zero, the whole body has a clean and refreshing breath, even in this rainy day, it is not damaged at all.Cheng Mu'an's heart was secretly happy, and he had the right to appreciate the handsome guy.Anyway, it's raining hard outside, and I can't go home, so I just treat it as... to change my mood.

"Girl, this is a cup of ginger tea just brewed. It has the effect of dispelling dampness. Girl, drink it quickly."

Just as he was dazed, that hearty chuckle rang in his ears again.

Looking up, a cup of steaming ginger tea has already been placed on Cheng Muan's tea table.

All around, there were some customers scattered here and there. In fact, in Cheng Mu'an's view, they were nothing more than idlers who came to shelter from the rain and wind like her.Some people sipped their coffee, some closed their eyes and meditated, and some were reading a book.This kind of warmth, this kind of atmosphere made Cheng Mu'an unable to sit still for a while.

A fire in the bottom of my heart exploded with a bang, as if someone was adding fuel to the fire.

"Mind your own business. What I'm calling is coffee and ginger tea, so you dare to serve it to me?"

Uh.The boy's slightly embarrassed expression flashed by, but he immediately laughed again, "It's right for a girl not to drink ginger tea. I don't like this taste. But don't worry, I've put ginger tea in it. The white sugar has melted a lot of the taste. Girl, try it. If you really don’t want to drink it, let it cool down.”

"you……"

Cheng Mu'an looked at the man who walked away with a smile and shook his head. It was obviously such a young back, but it reminded her of the figure of her old father at home every time he turned around and left.One old and one young, one tall and one short, two people with such an obvious gap, why did I get confused at this moment?
Lowering his head slightly, the ginger cup on the table was still steaming.

Yes.In the next moment, Cheng Mu'an woke up with the same expression.When I was self-willed, when I was arrogant, my father looked at me when he turned around and left.And that kind of gaze is so identical to the gaze cast by the boy when he walked away from afar just now, with the same pity and tolerance...

Cheng Mu'an's mind sank thousands of miles in this mysterious atmosphere.

On the bar, a slight music stream flows slowly like a creek.After the rain, the piano and books are moist, and the wind is fragrant with calligraphy, and my heart calms down.

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(End of this chapter)