In April, Qingbi City was drizzled, and the city was bustling. In the Tingyu Building, there were people reciting poems, sipping tea, and talking about interesting things.
But on the top floor of Tingyu Pavilion, there is such a beautiful woman, standing on the edge of the railing at this moment, quietly watching the light rain, with drops like snow.
This light rain also casts a layer of fog over the entire Qingbi City, making the Qingbi City even more hazy and beautiful in the fog.
"Peerless beauty, absolutely extraordinary."
Some literati drinking tea not far away saw this beautiful figure, especially because she had a hazy feeling on her body, which made her look even more out of tune with the world.
Many people only dare to look at it from a distance and don't dare to get close. The main reason is that a unique aura is beyond their reach. Unless a bold person goes there, he may be pushed back by this aura before he even gets close. p>
However, old acquaintances in Tingyulou may know the reason, that is, they always see this woman during the spring rain season. They don’t know where she comes from or where she is going. They just know that she may be waiting for someone here.
It has also been dozens of years, and the original young waiter has become an old waiter, but this woman still has the same appearance, as if countless years have passed, she is still as peerless and independent as when I first saw her.
"Another year of misty rain, I wonder who can share it." Someone sighed and shook his head, drinking tea quietly.
Not long after, a figure dressed in Tsing Yi appeared here, and after a while, he arrived at the top of the pavilion.
He looked around, and when he saw a figure, he walked away with light steps.
However, everyone could see a young man walking away. Many people seemed to be waiting to see a joke. After all, some of them were old customers.
How could it be that no one had bothered to deal with it before? But in the end, they were all mercilessly slapped in the face, because so many people were watching, and they could only leave Tingyulou with a blush. This happened no less than three or four times anyway.
But today is the first time.
I just don’t know if anyone will continue to come over next, but the problem is that the first person has to go down first.
"It is said that it rains heavily during the spring rain season, but this spring rain is too uncharacteristically charming." The man in green clothes said calmly.
Many people booed. As long as they recited the poem in a correct manner, they could still evaluate the true meaning and maybe even impress the woman.
But these words are like chatting.
This kind of situation can make this beautiful woman look back and fear that she will see a ghost.
But when everyone was not very optimistic, the beauty standing at the railing looking out actually trembled a little, her shoulders shook a little, she turned her head to look at him, and suddenly covered her mouth and smiled softly.
"How could you be like this?" Jiang Shuchan chuckled, mainly because you can still see the traces of raindrops on the sapphire top, which means you came to catch the rain. Only in this way will your shoulders become wet.
"I am an ordinary person, how can I not be affected by the rain?" Su Mu smiled bitterly. If it was not affected by the rain, then people would see the clues.
However, it must be based on certain circumstances. If it is true that there is no rain in those forests, but when you come to this Qingbi City, you must naturally behave like a mortal, otherwise you would have been discovered by those people before.<
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Jiang Shuchan didn’t say much.
"What, I haven't broken the promise yet?" Su Mu asked with a smile.
Jiang Shuchan shook his head.
Look back and continue to look at the hazy mist.
Su Mu also looked at it.
Two people stand together.
On the contrary, the onlookers were a little numb.
"Is this a success?"
Some people are confused.
After all, they have been waiting for a long time again, firstly to drink warm wine. After all, the weather is still a bit cold when it rains. Giving you a bowl of warm wine at this time will make you feel comfortable, and secondly, to enjoy the beautiful scenery while drinking.
You must know that there is only one person standing at the railing, and such a beautiful back view can almost blend into the surrounding scenery.
The beautiful scenery and people make them happy.
Therefore, some people come early in order to wait, just to admire the beauty. At the same time, they also have fun, that is, watching someone come to strike up a conversation, and then be ruthlessly rejected, or leave in shame.
Since I have been listening to Yulou for many years, this has become a pleasure for many people.
It's just that the first person is standing next to them today, which makes them a little unbelievable. You know how many people left in despair before, how could such a scene happen? There was obviously an accident today.
"Don't you think that when these two people stand together, their backs have changed a little? They look like a beautiful couple in the rain."
Many people are staring, because at this moment their backs are turned. Originally looking at the back of an ordinary man, there is a sign of tolerance at this moment.
To be precise, I merge with the woman waiting here.
"If I guessed correctly, he should be the one waiting." Some people can still tell that something is wrong. If they were really ordinary people, they would not be able to stand beside such a beautiful woman so calmly.
It seems that they know each other, or maybe they just met to watch the light rain. According to this statement, the two of them are a good match, which is understandable.
Although it is not as dejected as when it was rejected in the past, it can still be seen now. At least it looks like a different scene.
Immediately a folk painter started painting.
Time passed little by little, and as people came in and out of Tingyu Building, the guests on this high-rise building also changed one after another.
But the only thing that remains unchanged is the two people listening to the rain side by side.
Many people commented, but none of them meant to disturb it. They just looked at this hazy and beautiful scenery.
However, Su Mu couldn't stand any longer and said, "The rain seems to be stopping soon, why not find a place to rest?"
Jiang Shuchan nodded lightly. It was good that he could come and listen to the rain with her. Naturally, he couldn't stand here and watch the drizzle outside all the time.
The two of them turned around at the same time, which shocked the people looking at them!
Su Mu found that there were no seats around him, and felt a little helpless: "It seems there is no room, so let's find another place."
He has his hands behind his back.
Jiang Shuchan also nodded.
You can never let others leave.
So Su Mu left with his hands behind his back, and Jiang Shuchan followed beside him. His pace seemed slow, but his speed was so fast that he disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"It seems that there won't be such a scene in the future." Some people couldn't help but sigh, listening to the rain building, waiting for the rain people, they have arrived and they are going home.
"Hahaha, luckily I painted a few paintings, but this time my paintings will become unique." But the folk painter laughed loudly at this time.
Because he painted not just one painting, but several paintings. In fact, he originally wanted to paint one painting, but after comparing the paintings, he found that there were some changes in the artistic conception, so he immediately continued painting and painted three paintings in total.
The artistic conceptions of the three paintings are even more different.
Even when they were painting the fourth painting, they left and the artistic conception was destroyed. Naturally, the painting was invalid and he tore it up on the spot.
Although someone may be willing to buy it, he doesn't like it. After all, the painter is very harsh on himself. A painting without artistic conception is like having no soul.
Without the lady listening to the rain, a group of people hurriedly gathered towards the painter, admiring the three paintings with different moods. Although there were some differences, the artistic conceptions were not the same, which made many people feel humble.
Many people are interested in making friends with painters, and some want to buy paintings.
Listen to the rain downstairs.
Doorway.
Jiang Shuchan held a white oil umbrella in her hand and looked at the light rain that was still falling outside. She was at a loss for a moment.