When the melody of the next song played, He Shiling looked at her watch and then at the sky. The rain in front of her seemed to be much lighter. It was falling drop by drop. It might not be long before it stops.
.
"Okay." Suddenly he remembered that they hadn't had lunch and it was time to go back. Ke Mengnan came over and handed over one of the book bags and the umbrella, "This is yours, and you can take the umbrella too."
"
He Shiling reached out to take it, opened the umbrella, and prepared to leave.
"Hey" Ke Mengnan's voice came from behind, "It's just this umbrella, won't you give it to me?"
"I have a name." He Shiling turned around and looked at him, "When can I go to the head of the stream and pick water chestnut flowers and go boating? He Shiling."
"What did you say?" Ke Mengnan smiled. Even though he knew her name, he still felt different when he heard her say it. He reached out and held her sleeve, "I remember when I had to tell her
Enjoy the scenery at the head of the stream, pick water chestnuts and go boating."
She owes him a self-introduction. Is this considered a new acquaintance?
He Shiling looked at the hand holding her sleeve, and then looked at him. She seemed to have no intention of letting go. This was the fourth time today that he had pulled her sleeve. He... had pulled her sleeve.
Does my hobby require cutting off my sleeves?
"Two-thirty, station. See you there or not." Ke Mengnan smiled and did not let go.
Huh? He Shiling looked at him. He was really dumbfounded by the rain. They were not in the same school. Naturally, they would not be traveling on the same road.
"There is a new bus starting here. The 810 line starts from Zhennan Highway. It is a direct bus to the city. It passes through Lingnuo Middle School and runs every 15 minutes." Ke Mengnan explained as if he knew what she wanted to say,
"There are vehicles passing by on the other route. The original bus is Route 812. You know, it goes from Zhenbei Highway and runs every 20 minutes. It also goes to the city, but it doesn't pass by Lingnuo Middle School."
The explanation was very clear. She only knew that there was a 812 bus. When did a new route open? In a year and a half, a lot has indeed changed, just like the park in the middle of the lake, just like that big bookstore.
"It is said that we will meet 8,263,563 people in our lifetime." Ke Mengnan looked at the bowed people in front of him, "There are 39,778 people who can say hello, get familiar with 3,619 people, and get close to 275 people. But in the end, they will all be lost in the sea of people."
Huh? She has always been sensitive to numbers. After hearing several sets of data, her first reaction was, these are very accurate numbers. Do they have an exact source of data?
She glanced at the speaker and found that he was also looking at her. The moment they looked at each other, she immediately understood. No, it seemed that his focus was not on the number, but on the following sentence, but, or,
But the words that followed were not finished yet.
"Of all the people we meet, only a few are special to us." Ke Mengnan paused, "It was an accident and I was lucky to meet you."
He Shiling looked at him. His expression was slightly serious. She changed her playful expression before. She suddenly wanted to laugh and handed the song lyrics and umbrella in her hand to him. "How many girls have you talked to with these props?"
"Only this once," how many? Unique, only this once, Ke Mengnan lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, and his expression became lively again in an instant, "It's obvious that you are chatting with me."
"When did I..." When did she take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him? She had always been a person who liked to go to the theater. But when she saw the determined expression on his face and poked the bag she was carrying with his finger, she lowered her head.
, and saw the dismantled Song lyrics placed inside.
Well, in the first encounter, it seemed that she was the one who walked over first, but she didn't strike up a conversation with him. It was just that she recognized the wrong person.
"You may have misunderstood, uncle, I just recognized the wrong person." He Shiling smiled and pointed to the hand holding her sleeve, "Are you familiar with King Wei, or do you prefer Emperor Ai of Han? You can let go.
Well?"
"Are you cheating, niece?" Ke Mengnan smiled and loosened her sleeves, "If I were them, would you be Long Yangjun or Dong Xian?"
"I like Wu Zetian better." He Shiling laughed,
Ke Mengnan laughed and raised his hand to brush the bangs on her forehead. As she looked at her, she found that the sky was gradually getting brighter.
Maybe, it won't take long for the rain to stop and the sky to clear up, just like her bright smile at this moment...