Dong Yuexin looked at the figure walking out and then at the rain outside the store. It seemed that it couldn't stop for a while. He must have caught a cold when he got home like this. He seemed to have heard Xiaonan sneezing just now. He was busy.
shouted.
He Shiling stopped at the door and heard the old man in the bookstore calling her again. She smiled, turned around and saw the old man greeting her with slightly narrowed eyes and an umbrella in his hand.
"Is your home far away? When you go out, turn left and walk forward for fifteen minutes. There is an umbrella seller. Leave the book here with me and buy one with my umbrella. Come back later to get the book." Dong Yuexin.
Pointing to the outside, "It's raining too much. This spring rain is too cold. You can't get wet in it, or you'll get sick."
He Shiling looked at the watch on her left wrist. At 12:40, she went to buy an umbrella. She went back and forth for more than half an hour. When she went out, she turned right. If she didn't remember the wrong direction when she came, then walk slowly.
Ten minutes, fifteen minutes of jogging should be enough to get you back to your aunt's house.
"No, uncle, thank you. My home is not far from here." He Shiling turned around and walked out of the store. The moment she walked out, she heard the bookstore owner's voice raising his voice: "Although I'm not familiar with that boy, I still know him."
I think he's pretty good. I've heard that many girls have been around him since he was a child, and he's very popular with girls."
He Shiling paused for a moment, smiled, and walked out. If you don't say you are not familiar with him, then why do you know what happened to him since he was a child?
Whether she knows him or not, whether he knows her a lot or not, whether he is a child or when he grows up, it has nothing to do with her!
He and she had never met each other before! Besides, after taking a look at the book in her hand, she thought it was... it should have been brought out when she gave him a tissue.
As for the thread-bound Song Ci that I didn’t buy, I’ll ask my brother to give it to him in the future.
She and he, up to this point, have never known each other, and will never know each other. They have become passers-by, just like the rain falling in front of them, and the rain has fallen into the rain, leaving no trace.
I looked around and saw that there was no one on the road, and there were no cars. There was only rain falling alone, outlining a world covered in rain and fog.
If the spring rain is too cold, you will get sick. This is the second time I heard this today.
He Shiling stretched out her hand, and the rainwater slipped gently from her fingers, with a cool chill, shattered into pieces in front of her, and filled the entire world with crystal transparency.
What Qin Shaoyou said, the spring rain adds flowers, and the flowers make the mountain look like spring. After the spring rain, the green leaves will become shaded, and countless flowers will bloom.
He Shiling looked at the rain above her head, then looked at the road ahead, took off her watch and put it in the pocket of her sweater, rolled up her trousers, put the book and plastic bag on her head, and walked into the rain.
.
The rainwater slid down on my hands and felt cool. The wind blew and the rainwater slid down along the plastic bag and onto my face, feeling slightly cool and ridged.
The water and sky are the same color, rain and fog have obscured the whole world, and the crystal clear water drops in front of you have formed a long white curtain. Who said that every rain flower has a soul, so which one will be the one?
Where's hers?
Suddenly, I felt that the way the rain fell was like the pure snowflakes flying all over the sky. They bloomed in an instant and flew like snow butterflies, creating a slightly cool and angular mood.
Isn't it said that the spring rain eliminates the remaining frost and the warm wind turns to cold ashes? This first spring rain of this spring is really not enough for spring but more than enough for chill. I shivered slightly when a gust of wind blew by.
The rain was too heavy. At the corner of the street, she stopped under the eaves in front of a store, straightened her hair that was wet with rain on her forehead, twisted her sleeves, and found that the door was closed, but not open.
The lock is still open for business.
I gently opened the door and put my head in to see if there was an umbrella inside.
Then I discovered that it turned out to be a CD stereo store. The owner of the store was an uncle who was about forty-five years old. He was dozing off in front of the counter with a pillow in his arms. A clean and warm sound came from the store. The tone was ethereal and fresh.
nature:
“Your shadow is everywhere/People’s thoughts are like a speck of dust,
Falling into the past and drifting into the future/falling into the eyes, tears will flow out.
Just let the past go with the wind/all go with the wind/all go with the wind/your heart goes with you..."
He Shiling gently closed the door and stayed under the eaves in front of the door for two minutes. She knew that it was Qi Qin's "The Past Is Like the Wind" and it was suitable to listen to it calmly and slowly.
He Shiling looked at the sky, took out her watch and took a look. With the sound of music in the wind, she walked into the rain again with her book on her head...