The following Monday, Xia Yu read another full day of classes until evening.
It started to rain after nightfall, and by the time the last class ended at 8:30, it was already pouring down.
When the cold rain came suddenly, many students did not bring umbrellas and stayed in the teaching building, wanting to wait for a while for the rain to subside before leaving.
Xia Yunian didn't have an umbrella, and forgot to check the weather forecast before going out. His afternoon and evening classes were all here on the west campus, and it took more than half an hour to walk back from his residence, and it was impossible to leave in the rain.
Stopping inside the glass door on the first floor of the teaching building, Xia Yunian dialed his mobile phone boredly. Fu Shicheng sent him a WeChat message an hour ago, asking where he was. After reading the following, I don't know what it means.
They haven't been in touch since he returned to school yesterday, whether it's on WeChat or secret, and they don't know if Fu Shizheng has returned.
Xia Yunian was in a daze when there was a small commotion among a group of girls who were also waiting for the rain to stop. Xia Yunian faintly heard the word "Fu Shicheng", subconsciously looked outside the door, and saw In the heavy rain, Fu Shicheng was hurriedly walking towards the teaching building with an umbrella.
Fu Shizheng approached, frowning slightly, with a stern expression, his eyes flicked past the crowd, and he quickly locked on to Xia Yunian's direction, striding over.
When Xia Yunian came back to his senses, Fu Shizheng had already walked in front of him: "Didn't you bring an umbrella?" Xia Yunian said awkwardly, "Forgot."
Fu Shicheng held his shoulders: "Let's go, I'll take you back."
When he walked out of the teaching building, he could vaguely hear the whispered discussions of a few girls behind him, mentioning their names.
After walking for a while, Xia Yunian asked the people around him in a low voice: "Senior, why are you here?" "How do you plan to go back if I don't come? The rain won't stop for a while."
Fu Shicheng scoffed lightly.
Xia Yunian didn't know what to say: "How do you know I didn't bring an umbrella?" "When did you remember to check the weather forecast when you go out?" Fu Shicheng asked him back.
Xia Yunian: "... You came here specially from the east? Didn't you take the school bus?" "No, there are too many people, we can't wait."
So I came here. With such a heavy rain, it would take at least forty minutes to walk. Xia Yunian felt a little uncomfortable: "Sorry, I'm sorry, senior."
Fu Shicheng: "Yes."
"Actually, you don't need to come here specially. I will continue to study here at the worst, and I will go back later."
Xia Yu said.
Fu Shizheng squeezed his hand on his shoulders, and said in a slightly cold tone, "What if the rain doesn't stop or even get worse? Are you going to stay in the classroom overnight?" Xia Yunian: "I'm afraid it will be too much trouble for you gone."
"No trouble."
Fu Shicheng interrupted him with a frown.
Xia Yunian: "Oh."
Fu Shicheng was a little annoyed.
Braving the heavy rain, he ran from the east to the west teaching building to deliver umbrellas. He used to sneer at the most despised thing, but now he does it like a fool without hesitation, but Xia Yunian is still polite to him. He doesn't need it at all. Xia Yu read such a polite way.
Fu Shicheng: "I heard from Lu Weize before that once it was raining heavily, you sent him a WeChat message, and he also came from the east to deliver umbrellas, why bother him, but I don't want to?" Xia Yunian was taken aback: "... what What about the time? No way."
Fu Shicheng was annoyed: "Think about it yourself."
Xia Yunian thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered: "It seems that there was a sudden rainstorm, and the drama club had an event that night, and the minister was in the group. I asked me to go there early, and I said I didn't bring an umbrella in the self-study room. It might take some time, and then Senior Lu asked me privately if I was in the teaching building on the west side, and I replied with an 'um', and didn't ask him to bring an umbrella. It was summer, and I went back directly in the rain. I know he came to give me an umbrella."
Xia Yunian lowered her voice: "Why do seniors always misunderstand me?" So, what kind of image was he in Fu Shicheng's eyes before? Fu Shicheng: "..." Fu Shicheng coughed lightly, and said dryly, "If you need someone to send you an umbrella in the future, you can just send me a message."
Xia Yunian: "I will pay attention to the weather forecast when I go out in the future."
Fu Shicheng's hands tightened even more, but he was still unhappy.
After that, there was no further sound, and the rain became heavier halfway, and the down jackets on both of them were all wet. Xia Yunian suggested: "Why don't we find a place to hide, and we will leave when the rain lightens."
There was a telephone booth in the corner behind the office building of a nearby college, and Fu Shicheng led him to walk quickly there.
Walking into the phone booth and closing the door, the sound of the rain was blocked out.
Xia Yunian heaved a sigh of relief, took out a tissue and handed it to Fu Shicheng: "Wipe it."
Fu Shicheng leaned against the glass behind him, carelessly wiping the rainwater off his face, and casually grabbed his wet forehead hair.
Xia Yunian watched his movements, the arc from his forehead and brow bone to the straight bridge of nose, thin lips and chin was exceptionally smooth and eye-catching.
Sensing Xia Yunian's gaze, Fu Shicheng glanced at him: "What are you looking at?" Xia Yunian had nothing to say: "What year is this, is there even a telephone booth?" "There are still two or three in the school." Well," Fu Shicheng said casually, "there is always someone in need."
"Ok."
Xia Yunian nodded, wiped off the rain on her face and body, leaned back, stared at her feet with lowered eyes, and stopped talking.
"What are you thinking?" After a while of silence, Fu Shicheng asked him.
"Nothing," Xia Yunian asked after a moment of hesitation, "how is your father, senior?" "The tumor is benign, but the location is not very good. It's a bit troublesome. It may need conservative treatment."
Fu Shicheng said.
Xia Yunian: "That's lucky."
After a moment of silence, Fu Shizhen stretched out his hand, put his fingertips on his cheek, and slowly rubbed it, Xia Yunian raised his eyes: "What are you doing?" "Did you feel unhappy when you left yesterday?" Fu Shicheng asked.
Xia Yunian didn't say a word.
Fu Shicheng: "Have you heard what my dad said?" Xia Yunian: "Yeah."
Fu Shizheng: "Is it because my father's speech is too unpleasant?" Xia Yunian's mouth curled slightly: "No."
Fu Shicheng: "That's because you think I'm taking you there to piss my dad off on purpose, and I think I'm looking for a boyfriend to piss my dad off on purpose?" Xia Yunian: "Are you?" Fu Shicheng: "Tell him Sometimes I really want to anger him a little bit."
Xia Yunian looked stunned: "Senior, you can be sincere."
"You're even more upset about lying to you," Fu Shicheng said, "but I won't go find my boyfriend just because I want to annoy him. I'm not a fool to put myself in it just to annoy him."
Xia Yunian: "I know you won't."
Xia Yunian: "You just found a boyfriend, and you can anger your father by the way, but I don't agree with you angering him with this matter. Falling in love is a happy thing, why would you deliberately use it to anger others?" Fu Shi Cheng: "Well, I was wrong."
Xia Yunian was slightly surprised, and looked at him: "Are you admitting your mistake?" Fu Shizheng looked sincere, not half-perfunctory: "Admit your mistake."
When he said that, Xia Yunian felt embarrassed: "You admit your mistake really quickly."
Fu Shicheng laughed: "Then why not? If you are wrong, you are wrong. Why don't you admit it? After you left yesterday, I have been seriously reflecting on it."
Xia Yunian: "...Really reflect on yourself?" Fu Shicheng nodded: "Reflect on it."
He said: "I was wrong about this matter. Even if I really pissed him off, it wouldn't be interesting, and it would make my little boyfriend misunderstand."
When the words "little boyfriend" came out of Fu Shicheng's mouth, Xia Yu read with a little embarrassment: "That's right."
After another moment of silence, Fu Shicheng suddenly leaned forward, approached him, and lowered his voice: "But elementary school brother, are you unhappy for my little boyfriend?" Xia Yunian pressed her back against the glass behind her, and raised her eyes to look forward people.
On a rainy night, the street lights were dim, and there was only a little light that occasionally penetrated the phone booth from outside. He could only see Fu Shicheng's eyes clearly, and his own shadow was reflected in the dark pupils.
Xia Yunian's throat rolled: "I am the one who will accompany you on your birthday, and I will be the one who will accompany you to the hospital."
Fu Shicheng laughed softly: "Yes."
Then seriously: "Then did you forgive me?" Xia Yunian: "Forgive what?" Fu Shicheng: "I made you unhappy yesterday, I'm sorry."
Xia Yunian's heart trembled slightly, Fu Shicheng's tone was too gentle, he couldn't refuse at all.
Xia Yunian's voice was vague: "I forgive you."
He raised his hand, grabbed the zippers of the pockets of Fu Shicheng's down jacket with both hands, and said in a muffled voice, "You have to be more serious in the future, don't always act like you don't care about anything, although falling in love is not a particularly sacred thing , but you can't treat it too arbitrarily, and it's not a bargaining chip you use to achieve other goals. If you do this, it will really make people misunderstand and sad."
Fu Shicheng was taught: "Okay, I will change it, and I promise there will be no next time."
Xia Yunian: "Well, in fact, what you did was pretty good."
Fu Shicheng: "Really?" Xia Yunian: "Really."
Fu Shicheng's words were more sincere: "Xia Yunian, I've never been in a relationship before, please forgive me for what I did wrong."
Xia Yunian quickly interrupted him: "You didn't talk to me, don't tell me."
"Yes," Fu Shicheng said with a smile, "Then please supervise and guide me."
Xia Yunian: "I've never been in a relationship, so Mr. Fu should give me some pointers."
Fu Shicheng: "Okay, let's urge and help each other and make progress together."
Fu Shicheng leaned back against the glass behind him and continued to wipe the water from his hair.
Xia Yunian looked at him, and when his eyes met again, he didn't avoid it. He said, "Senior, does common progress also include any aspects related to dating?" Fu Shicheng: "For example?" Xia Yu Nian said slowly: "Last time you said to practice more, I think I'm pretty bad too, if I don't practice better, what if my boyfriend dislikes me?" In the past, holding someone turned over and pressed against the glass.
Xia Yunian's footsteps were unsteady, and she almost fell, but Fu Shicheng dragged her into his arms, leaning against the glass behind her, and followed her with passionate kisses.
Before biting his lips, Fu Shicheng reminded him in a hoarse voice: "Open your mouth."
The heavy rain is majestic, hiding all the ambiguity and beauty in this small and cramped space.
When the lips and tongue were almost numb, they finally parted panting, but their bodies were still stuck together.
In the end, he pecked Xia Yunian's lips a few times, and Fu Shizheng asked him in a hoarse voice, "How is it?" Xia Yunian murmured in a low voice, "So-so, I have to practice again next time."
Fu Shicheng: "Yes."
At ten o'clock, the rain finally dwindled.
Fu Shizheng sent Xia Yunian back to his residence, and it was already past ten thirty when he went back to the dormitory.
Lu Weize was still playing on the computer, turned his head when he heard him enter the door, and asked him hesitantly: "Did you go to deliver an umbrella to Xia Yunian at night?" Fu Shicheng was not surprised that Lu Weize would know, he must have seen it from the school forum again Yes, he is really annoyed that his every move is being watched.
"Well," Fu Shicheng put down his schoolbag, "It rained too much, so he went to give it to him without an umbrella."
Lu Weize hesitated to speak, but he didn't ask any questions.
Fu Shicheng also pretended not to know, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
At eleven o'clock, Xia Yunian lay in bed, just swiped her phone, and saw the news in the class group, the joint New Year's Eve party of the four colleges on Friday night, there was an official notice, in addition to their college, there was also the Guangxin Department, With two colleges and departments with many girls, the specific time and place have also been set.
There was a heated discussion in the group, and some people said that it was not a joint of the three colleges, why suddenly there was a Guangxin department, a group of hungry wolves, bachelors, and a monk class, there were not enough girls, not to mention that there was a senior in the Guangxin department , At that time, the girls will be seduced by him alone, and what's the matter with them, some people complain that the exam week will start next week, and they are not in the mood to play.
Xia Yu thought about it and sent a secret message to Fu Shizheng, copying the party notice.
Fu Shicheng: "I will go, see you then."
Xia Yunian: "Really? Mr. Fomero, you haven't told me which major you are in yet, have you? So you are also one of these four departments?" Fu Shicheng: "Guess."
Xia Yunian: "You said before that I am not in the same major as me, then exclude our college, and the remaining three, are you also from the Guangxin Department? Mr. Fomero, I really doubt that you and the president are the same person , such a coincidence that you both have the same majors."
Fu Shicheng was not fooled: "Are there still two colleges?" Xia Yu said: "Okay."
Xia Yunian: "This time it's not a masquerade ball, what method are you going to use to appear in front of me?" Fu Shicheng: "You can guess too."
Xia Yunian: "I can't guess, I don't want to guess."
Fu Shicheng: "Then we will find out that day."
Xia Yunian: "Why are you suddenly willing to come to see me again?" Fu Shicheng: "I'm afraid you ran away with the wild man."
On Fu Shicheng's WeChat, there was a message from the head of literature and art of the Department's Student Union. The boy was in the same class as him: "It's still because you have a lot of face. The School of Architecture and Humanities made a reservation for the girls from the Humanities School and the Outer School early in the morning, and you don't want to break up with us. You It will be done as soon as I go out, and today I finally issued an official notice, thank you on behalf of the brothers."
Fu Shicheng: "Talk to them and add a link."
Minister of Literature and Art: "What?" Fu Shicheng sent his thoughts.
The other party sent back a row of exclamation marks: "Colonel Fu, you are so flirtatious and dare to play. To be honest, your girlfriend is in the Humanities Academy or an outer courtyard, right?" Fu Shicheng: "No comment."