"What was it like meeting that person for the first time?"
"That person approached you quietly. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world stopped, only that person... approached lightly, and after that, it was your first meeting."
"Maybe he'll look at you and you'll look at him and pass each other, or stand side by side at the same time — sparks happen."
The light rain gradually hit the ground.
The bus slid across the wet ground, splashing fine water, and the whole bustling world was washed away by the drizzle.
The broadcast continued.
The anchor's voice was like a spring breeze blowing by the ears, but Susu's voice was a little lazy and quiet, which made people feel calm.
"The moment we first met, what were you thinking?"
After a twenty-minute drive, the broadcast ended.
At the moment when it was over, the anchor spoke calmly with a magnetic and gentle voice.
"We will all meet."
Kapok couldn't help being slightly distressed, she jumped off the bus, the light rain gradually turned into heavy rain, but by the time she got on the bus and reached the stop sign, her hair was already wet.
She raised her hand to straighten her slightly damp long hair, and there were drops of water left in the snack bag. The girl lowered her head and patted it.
She looked at the rainy sky, the drizzle enveloped the entire city, and the neon lights in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making them blurry.
Consequences of not watching the weather forecast.
Kapok looked around, but didn't find any convenience store, her small and slender body leaned on the billboard behind her, silently waiting for the rain to stop.
The dark night is lined with a hazy rain curtain, and sporadic raindrops hit the ground, forming a dense rain net. Pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and cars leave traces at the moment.
The sound of gentle running hit the wet ground, the waves splashed in all directions, and the sound approached.
Kapok raised her eyes subconsciously.
From the hazy night rain, the slender and cold figure came into sight, facing the bean-heavy rain, hitting the white coat.
The boy walked into the platform and stood quietly at the other end.
He had just been drenched in the rain, his forehead hair under the brim of the hat was wet, and his fair cheeks were covered by a black mask, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, with slender, dark eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the pupils.
The handsome young man puts his hands in his pockets. Even if his face is covered, his eyes can remind people of the beauty under the mask.
Kapok quietly reached out and clicked the small advertisement on the stop sign.
No way…
little brother
This bold idea came to mind, and the girl looked sideways again.
A boy in a white coat stood quietly at the other end, with a peaked cap pressing down on his light-colored forehead hair, and a coat with a hood on top of his head.
He didn't take out his mobile phone to pass the time boringly, and lightly retracted his thick and dark eyelashes.
Like in a daze.
It also seems to be hiding from the rain.
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder from the sky, the girl shook her shoulders, the snack bag fell to the ground, and the large and small bags of potato chips spilled all over the floor.
Hearing the sound, the man turned his sideways lightly, and a pair of light brown pupils looked down at the man who squatted down to pick up things.
The girl was wearing a white dress, and the light from the station sign shone on her body. Her skin looked as white as jade, and her long black and smooth hair was naughtily running forward because of the bending.
That slender white hand was picking up something, then raised it and hooked the hair behind the small and delicate ear.
Mu Yan glanced at it calmly, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to stand quietly.
Unmoved.
(end of this chapter)