Holding a big black umbrella, Lin Zengxian stood in front of the building of Quanzhou Art High School and looked around.
Contrary to what you think when you look at the photo, in this beautiful place, only the building behind it is Jeonju Art High School, and the other surrounding buildings have nothing to do with this school.
However, this did not affect Lin Zengxian's mood.
Although it was far from comparable to Karolinska, the campus atmosphere still made him feel some warm nostalgia, especially after Hanyu Nobunaga forcibly refused him to visit Hanyu Airi's grave.
"If you want to go to Art High School, you won't be here often. After all, Art High School is just for students to sign contracts with entertainment companies and will not put students in the classroom."
He raised his head and glanced at the umbrella that completely covered him, and then at Lin Zengxian's shoulder, which was barely covered by the umbrella and would have been exposed to the rain. Liu Zhimin followed the direction of the conversation and turned toward
Lin Zengxian moved half a step in his direction and got a little closer.
The rain at the end of August is still cool, hanging like a bead curtain in the world, as if you just need to reach out and push it aside to enter a new space.
I could feel Lin Zengxian's aura slowly calming down in the rain. In silence, gently wrapped in nostalgia and memories, Liu Zhimin didn't take the initiative to say anything, just stood beside him and looked at this strange place together.
.
The thought flashed through her mind, and Liu Zhimin raised her hand and stretched out the umbrella, flicking it symbolically.
The "bead curtain" was opened and then closed again.
After opening her lips slightly, taking a deep breath, sighing slightly, and exhaling briefly, Liu Zhimin took back her hand and gently picked up her fingertips stained with rainwater.
She is not a person who is full of worries and sad for spring and autumn, but at this time she feels that she is being pulled by such a rainy atmosphere, and is slowly involved in a period of silence that is not depressing.
She could push aside the "bead curtain" of rain, but she couldn't push aside the "bead curtain" in Lin Zengxian's heart. To this day, she still doesn't understand why Lin Zengxian has been depressed recently.
Perhaps, the woman named Xu Xian will know the reason.
Seemingly sighing and smiling aimlessly, Yoo Jimin casually cast his gaze on the puddle of water on the ground, looking at the reflection of the building in the water, letting the lines of his smile freely retract until his face was expressionless.
If he succeeds in becoming a trainee, then Lin Zengxian's blind dates and neighbors will all be his seniors.
No matter who it is, it’s fine, just give him some advice.
"Jimin, do you want to go there for a walk?"
Pointing to a building not far away, Lin Zengxian smiled with interest.
However, in Yoo Jimin’s eyes, this smile just “looks”.
"Okay."
In response, Liu Zhimin couldn't help but hold her breath for a moment.
It turns out that I can already read the "look" of this person when he is undefended.
Near noon, even though it was a holiday, there were still a few students appearing in pairs on the road, walking towards the building Lin Zengxian just pointed to.
"There seems to be a restaurant there?"
Nodding her chin at the backs of the two students walking past, Lin Zengxian told Liu Zhimin what she heard about the conversation between the two students a second ago.
What these two students were talking about should be something like "the restaurant has a new product today."
"Then let's give it a try too?"
Saying "Give it a try", Liu Zhimin's pace has already increased. Liu Zhimin carefully looked at the edge of Lin Zengxian's umbrella outside, raised his hand to hold Lin Zengxian's arm, and shortened the distance between the two people.
, and then pushed the umbrella gently with the other hand to prevent Lin Zengxian's other shoulder from getting wet from the falling rain.
"Okay, I will send a message to Zhien later and ask her to meet at the restaurant after she has finished talking with the teacher."
After all, Lin Zengxian is an outsider and can care and even act as a driver, but when it comes to parents coming forward, naturally he will not show his face.
Liu Zhien was in the building behind them that belonged to Yigao, asking questions patiently and thoughtfully with the teacher in charge of admissions at Yigao.
"How about we go out to eat?"
Two more students, a boy and a girl, passed by them holding an umbrella and talking about lunch.
"There are baguette burgers in the restaurant today, why don't we go out?"
The first half of the sentence is a urn sound, and the second half is a coquettish voice. The girl uses questions to make up her mind.
"Okay, then we won't go out."
The boy immediately let the girl make the decision. It seemed that no matter what the girl said, he would agree.
"What?"
Seeing the boy clearly turning his arms towards her, the girl blinked in embarrassment.
"Hold my arm, just like that couple, neither of us will get caught in the rain."
The boy raised his hand and casually pointed at the big black umbrella on the side and back.
"Your voice is too loud and others will hear you."
After glaring at the boy, the girl said something in a suppressed voice, then took his arm and walked away quickly.
The bead curtain of rain still hangs in the world, being pushed open by pedestrians holding umbrellas, and then closed again.
In this cool breath, Liu Zhimin sulked his head, looked around in arcs, swallowed hard, and felt that his ears hidden in his hair were very hot.
The hand holding Lin Zengxian's arm neither dared to use force nor let go.
The bead curtain of rain is still hanging in the world, pushed open by the oncoming wind, and then closed again.
Lin Zengxian's arm moved slightly, tilting the umbrella forward slightly to block the rain blown by the wind.
Liu Zhimin held the hand on his arm, so she subconsciously used a little more strength.
The beaded curtain of rain still hangs in the world, pushed aside by Lin Zengxian's umbrella.
However, this time, Liu Zhimin felt that as she continued to move forward step by step, this "bead curtain" seemed unable to close.
"Let's go, we're already here."
Liu Zhimin didn't react in time and didn't hear clearly what Lin Zengxian said.
It wasn't until he took another step forward that he realized that Lin Zengxian had stopped.
Raising her head, she saw the door of the "restaurant" building.
Not closed, open.
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"Brother Lin, please find a seat first, I'll buy food."
While Lin Zengxian was closing his umbrella, Liu Zhimin gave him a symbolic push, then walked around from behind him and walked towards the ordering counter.
He took out his wallet and handed it to Liu Zhimin. When Lin Zengxian stretched out his hand, he realized that she had walked far away quickly, so he had to find a seat to sit down and glanced at the restaurant with great interest.
Alas, my own school is better.
Thinking of the restaurant at Karolinska Institutet, Lin Zengxian smiled and shook his head with nostalgia.
"Sorry to bother you."
A soft-spoken female voice.
"Hello?"
Lin Zengxian found that two girls walked over to him at some point.
It can be seen from their expressions and eyes that these two people are confident in their appearance.
But there’s nothing strange about it, this is Yigao.
"You are so good-looking. Are you an artist?"
The girl closest to Lin Zengxian moved a step and sat directly on the seat opposite Lin Zengxian, with bright eyes.
"No, I am an ordinary person."
As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Zengxian felt that the two girls were obviously happier.
"Do you have ins? Let's follow each other!"
Both girls happily took out their mobile phones.
By following Instagram, you can not only have private message conversations, but also have photos of each other.
With Lin Zengxian's appearance and condition, he can easily rank among the artists.
Now that I have determined that I am not an artist, I am determined to win.
Bang!
A tray containing three baguette burgers and two cups of hot cocoa was slammed on the table.
However, it’s more like “throwing” than “putting”.
Both girls were startled. The girl sitting opposite Lin Zengxian trembled, stood up and left her seat suddenly, and her hands shook and her phone almost fell to the ground.
Liu Zhimin stood by the table, folding her arms, tilting her chin a little, looking coldly at the two girls who were chatting with her.
Although she is still underage, in terms of appearance, no girl here can be her rival;
In terms of figure, she has few rivals, let alone her peers, even those of different ages. Xu Youli often complains about "what did she eat when she was growing up, and her nutrition is so good?"
Appearing here like an airborne, Liu Zhimin immediately compared the two girls.
Putting down his arms, Liu Zhimin walked past the two girls and sat opposite Lin Zengxian. Then he took out the burgers and hot cocoa from the tray and placed them in front of Lin Zengxian.