Hang Sizhou raised his head and stared blankly at the person in front of him.
Time, wind and rain seemed to have stopped at the same time.
Xiao Hang stood there with his back to the light, his dark eyes were deep, as if they contained a corner of the tranquil night sea.
That kind of profound silence seems to be able to drown people.
The heart also began to beat rapidly and uncontrollably.
Hang Sizhou suddenly remembered that his first meeting with Xiao Hang was also in such a heavy night rain.
That was when my second year of high school just started.
Hang Sizhou has always had poor academic performance. His old man’s habitual thinking is that if his academic performance is not good, he can make up for it by taking extra classes.
Therefore, every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday night, he would be driven here by his family driver to attend classes.
For a poor student like him, cram school is just a place to daydream or sleep.
After being called on by the teacher several times and being unable to answer the questions, Hang Sizhou simply did not enter the door and sat on the windowsill outside the classroom to watch the rain.
The old man was so cruel that he confiscated his cell phone in order to force him to attend class.
Hang Sizhou leaned there, extremely bored, and his eyes gradually shifted to the people in the corridor.
The rain kept falling and almost no one stayed in the corridor, everyone just walked by in a hurry.
There was only one boy standing about five or six meters away from him.
He stood there for a long time, at least twenty or thirty minutes, without moving.
When the boy came, his hair and clothes were almost wet, but he still stood in the wind, as if he didn't feel the cold.
He was wearing such thin clothes, so thin that he seemed to blend into the night.
Before class started, he saw the boy sitting in the front row of the class.
It’s not that he has a good memory, but the boy’s temperament is so different from others. As soon as he appeared in his sight, he grabbed all his attention.
What was he standing there for, waiting for the rain to stop
Where is his umbrella
Hang Sizhou remembered that when the boy came, he was holding a black umbrella in his hand.
Could it be that someone took it
The boy was very thin, with a handsome and fair face, and he really looked like the kind of person who would be bullied.
Hang Sizhou sighed, thinking that even in a place like a cram school, there would be people bullying their classmates.
That's too much.
Hang Sizhou jumped down from the windowsill like a big cat, grabbed an umbrella and walked to the boy.
The boy kept looking at the rain curtain in front of him. Hang Sizhou stood beside him for a while, but he didn't react.
Hang Sizhou coughed, but the boy still didn't respond.
Hang Sizhou had no choice but to reach out and pat his shoulder gently.
The boy turned his head, his dark eyes paused on him for a moment, then quickly moved away.
People who are bullied are always wary of others, and Hang Sizhou decided to be magnanimous and not bother with him.
"Are you waiting for the rain to stop?"
The boy was silent for a few seconds and said "hmm" softly.
Hang Sizhou handed his umbrella to him: "Here you go."
The boy turned around again, this time with some emotion in his eyes, and looked at him in surprise.
Hang Sizhou raised his lips and said, "I'll have someone pick me up later. It doesn't matter if there's an umbrella or not. You need it more."
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy looked away.
After several seconds, the boy said, "No."
After he finished speaking, he no longer cared about Hang Sizhou. His tall and thin body sank into the thick rain and soon disappeared.
My thoughts stopped here.
Xiao Hang grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car first."
Hang Sizhou still looked at Xiao Hang.
The man was dressed in a suit and his hair was meticulously groomed even in the wind and rain.
On the other hand, his clothes were almost completely wet and stuck to his body.
The hair is messy.
After being blown by the wind for so long, his face must have turned blue and white, otherwise the security guard inside would not have been unable to bear to watch.
Hang Sizhou seemed to understand why Xiao Hang rejected him that time.
At that time, he was a young master who wore all kinds of luxury brands, had a bright face, and was picked up by people. However, Xiao Hang was just an ordinary student who was so embarrassed that his clothes were all wet and he even had to rely on himself to get home.
There was a huge gap between them, as if they were two ends of the world.
At that time, Xiao Hang probably didn't want to have any contact with him at all.
Although Xiao Hang was forced to have many interactions with him later, at the beginning, Xiao Hang probably wanted to stay away from him.
Just like him now, he hopes Xiao Hang can stay away from him.
—So far away that I couldn’t see his miserable appearance.
"No." Hang Sizhou turned to look at the security guard: "You just said you would lend me the umbrella, you won't regret it, right?"
security guard:"?"
Someone is here to pick you up, why are you still asking me for an umbrella
Seeing the security guard's hesitation, Hang Sizhou frowned and said, "Or, just support me to the car."
The blue veins on Xiao Hang's temples jumped several times.
His black eyes glanced towards the young security guard, and sensing the murderous intent in his eyes, the security guard shrank his neck, left a sentence "I have something to do, so I'll go back first", and went back to the security room with an umbrella without looking back.
The rain became heavier and the wind started to blow.
Xiao Hang really didn't want to continue to be in a stalemate here with a person who was soaking wet. Without waiting for Hang Sizhou to say anything, he took a step forward, leaned over slightly, and directly picked the person up.
The sudden weightlessness of his body made Hang Sizhou instinctively hug Xiao Hang's neck.
The man's strong arms were like iron claws, holding him tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did.
Hang Sizhou's nose felt so sore.
How embarrassing, he thought.
Why did Xiao Hang come? He didn’t want to be seen like this by Xiao Hang at all!
With his mind in a mess and at a loss, Hang Sizhou lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit the other person's shoulder hard.
It seems like venting, but also like resistance.
He didn't let go until he felt the strong body beneath him stiffen slightly.
After throwing Hang Sizhou into the passenger seat, Xiao Hang went around to the back trunk, found a spare shirt and a towel, and handed them to him.
The car door was closed, and the good sound insulation completely blocked out the wind and rain that were still raging outside.
Xiao Hang turned his head and looked at Hang Sizhou's lips, which had turned white from the cold. "What happened to you today?"
Hang Sizhou pursed his lips: "It's okay."
"You'll just stand there alone if nothing happens?"
Hang Sizhou turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I like rainy days. Can't I enjoy the rain?"
"… "
Xiao Hang took a deep breath and managed to stop his usually calm brain from being filled with anger.
Hang Sizhou treated that rabbit as a treasure.
Once I lost it when I went out, and I searched all over the mountain with a flashlight in the middle of the night.
He must have been in a very bad mood to put the rabbit on the ground and take a photo like that.
Xiao Hang pursed his lips and continued driving forward in silence.
Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the underground garage, the people who had been well behaved all the way became uncooperative again.
"I don't want to go up there."
There was silence.
The door of the car next door suddenly opened, and a fashionably dressed girl got out of the car.
Hang Sizhou looked at the girl without blinking, leaving only a stubborn profile to Xiao Hang.
Xiao Hang's voice suddenly turned cold: "You're already so wet, you're still going to do it?"
Hang Sizhou was so angry that he couldn't hold back his anger anymore. He couldn't help but yell at him: "I'm so miserable now, can't you just let me comfort me?!"
This roar was like a switch.
Tears burst out of my eyes and fell uncontrollably.
Even though I stood in the rain for so long, I didn’t feel that pitiful.
Seeing her mother being bullied, blamed by the old man, and even having her things taken away by the mistress's son, she never thought of crying.
How come you couldn't help yourself after hearing Xiao Hang's words
The air was stuffy and astringent, getting stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe. His chest felt stuffy and he couldn't make any sound.
Hang Sizhou sniffed hard and reminded himself in his mind not to cry in front of Xiao Hang.
But the tears just wouldn't listen and just kept rolling down.
Xiao Hang was completely shocked.
The face of the person in front of me was completely wet with tears, his eyelashes were stuck together, and his eye sockets and corners were red.
Hang Sizhou has always cared about his face, especially in front of him.
Xiao Hang never thought that the other person would cry in front of him in such a pitiful and miserable manner one day.
Xiao Hang stared at Hang Sizhou.
Those big tears that fell were like the heavy rain that soaked Hang Sizhou.
It also extinguished all the restlessness and anger in his heart.
"Then what should I do to make you willing to go upstairs?"
Hang Sizhou hiccuped and pouted his lips.
The girl in the car next to her bent down, took out a bouquet of roses from the back seat, locked the car, and walked gracefully towards the elevator.
The red of the roses stood out in the dim parking lot, stinging his eyes.
Hang Sizhou pointed at the rose in the girl's hand: "Unless you buy that for me."
"… "
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The raindrops are like pillars.
Xiao Hang felt like he was simply crazy.
Just for that idiot to go upstairs, she actually agreed to his outrageous request and ran out in the rain in the middle of the night to buy him roses.
Roses
Xiao Hang sneered. He shouldn't have gone to find Hang Sizhou just now and let him stand in the rain for a night to wake up. Then he would realize how happy his current life is.
While thinking this, the car slowly stopped on the side of the road.
A few meters in front of him, a little girl was standing there pushing a cart with a large bouquet of flowers.
The little girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with big eyes and two cute dimples at the corners of her lips.
The little person holding a big bouquet of flowers stood on the roadside and was very conspicuous.
From time to time, passing cars stopped and asked her questions.
Maybe the little girl didn't want to unpack the bouquet, and for ordinary people, the bouquet was too much, so no business was done.
After being rejected again, the little girl's eyes widened with drops of water rolling in them.
At this moment, another crying face flashed before Xiao Hang's eyes.
The same big eyes, and the same pair of shallow dimples when pursing the lips.
Maybe it was because Xiao Hang stopped for too long and kept looking at her, the little girl mustered up her courage again and pushed the float to Xiao Hang's car.
"Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"
She looked at Xiao Hang with her big eyes and pursed her dimples on her lips.
Xiao Hang's Adam's apple rolled: "Why don't you sell the flowers separately?"
"Because each bouquet of flowers has its own unique meaning. This bouquet has 99 flowers in total, representing staying together forever. If they are opened, wouldn't it destroy this beautiful vision?"
Xiao Hang asked: "What if you didn't sell it in the end?"
The little girl tilted her head, with a solemn expression on her tender face: "These flowers were planted by my mother and I. My mother said that if they were not sold in the end, it means that they did not meet the right fate."
Xiao Hang glanced over.
On the cart, the roses covered with raindrops looked gorgeous and tempting, like a ball of fire, burning in Xiao Hang's eyes.
The little girl raised her eyes again, two dimples on her lips, and looked expectant: "Brother, do you have someone you want to give 99 roses to?"
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[Sand sculpture theater, not related to the main text]
Dachuan returned home with 99 roses and asked Zhouzhou: Is there someone you want to give 99 roses to
Zhou Zhou shyly points to his finger: XX (the girl I have a crush on)
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