In just a few moments, the weather changed, the air was unbearably hot, and gray clouds began to gather from all directions, piling up in the blue sky like icebergs rising from the sea level.
Jiang Yunmiao squinted at the sky and said, "It looks like it's going to rain. Let's go sit there for a while."
She pointed to the presidential stand next to the playground.
Ye Ninglu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, there's nothing special happening here anyway."
Li Chenghuan felt satisfied.
It can be seen that even if the two girls do not like each other, they still have a good impression of each other. If they chat harmoniously, they will become good friends in a short time.
The five of them walked to the stands next to the playground together.
There was nothing to say at first. As the oldest person present, Jiang Yunmiao started to stir up the topic. She suddenly thought of something, elbowed Li Chenghuan and said, "I forgot the gift I prepared for you on your birthday last time." It’s given to you, go get it when it’s empty.”
Li Chenghuan was slightly startled.
His birthday is June 6th, which he has never celebrated. In fact, the last time he celebrated his birthday was several years ago.
For him, every day is pleasant, but birthdays are nothing special.
But Jiang Yunmiao remembers his birthday every year and prepares gifts every time. Although it is not necessarily on time, it is still very touching.
Li Chenghuan smiled: "No need, it hasn't happened this year."
Ye Ninglu's eyes moved, and she asked with a smile: "Has your birthday already passed?"
Li Chenghuan shook his head casually: "I don't do it deliberately. I often forget birthdays, haha..."
"Oh..." Ye Ninglu stopped talking.
She originally wanted to ask again, what date is it? But after taking a look at Jiang Yunmiao, she held back.
Jiang Yunmiao added: "I am planning to celebrate my birthday this year."
Li Chenghuan's eyes moved and he said with a smile: "That's good. Do you plan to go with your classmates or..."
Jiang Yunmiao shook her head and said with a smile: "I don't want to make it too complicated."
Liu Xuanxuan suddenly said excitedly: "Then let's celebrate for you!"
Li Chenghuan thought for a while, "Well... September 9th is only a few days away. Is this okay? We will celebrate your birthday then."
Seeing that Li Chenghuan accurately remembered Jiang Yunmiao's birthday, Ye Ninglu couldn't help but glance at him.
Neither Ye Zihao nor she could say anything at this time, so they could only listen silently.
Jiang Yunmiao nodded and said with a smile: "Then... let's stay at my house then! My parents are not at home, so let's make something delicious at home."
Liu Xuanxuan suddenly said excitedly: "Great! Then let the boss cook! His craftsmanship is so good... Boss, why did you hit me?"
Li Chenghuan coughed awkwardly, glanced at Jiang Yunmiao, and sighed.
Jiang Yunmiao blinked and asked Liu Xuanxuan, "You said his craftsmanship..."
Liu Xuanxuan looked confused and thought of something, "Have you not tried the boss's cooking? You don't know, the boss can cook anything! Last time I went to their house, he made sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, tomato fish, There are so many great dishes!”
Jiang Yunmiao fell silent immediately. Looking at Li Chenghuan again, he looked into the distance and whispered, "The colors of that flag are so bright..."
Liu Xuanxuan continued: "So, let the boss cook on your birthday! Hehe, I will definitely not let you down."
Jiang Yunmiao looked at Li Chenghuan, thinking of what he had said to lie to her last time, and was a little angry, but she suddenly understood the intention, and her heart was filled with warmth for a moment, but she also thought of how shameless she was, and how she was doing what he wanted to do, and she was a little shy. , finally thinking that he was a sister and couldn't show it off, he coughed twice and looked at him with a half-smile, "You... can also cook?"
Li Chenghuan touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Ha... Liu Xuanxuan is right. Since Sister Yunmiao is planning to keep things simple, let's get together in a small group and I'll cook then."
Ye Ninglu, who had been silent until now, finally intervened and said with a smile: "I can't tell, but you can also cook. You are really versatile."
Ye Zihao also said: "Brother, I admire you so much!"
Liu Xuanxuan said proudly: "There are still many things you don't know! The boss knows more than that. He can also play basketball, boxing, and draw..."
Ye Zihao opened his mouth slightly, admiring eyes swirling in his eyes.
Li Chenghuan blushed a little, then kicked Liu Xuanxuan and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking..."
Liu Xuanxuan chuckled and said to Ye Zihao: "How can you know more about the boss than I do? After all, I have been with him since kindergarten!"
After hearing this, the smile on Zi Hao's face disappeared, and Ye Ninglu's eyes flickered slightly.
At this moment, Jiang Yunmiao glanced at Ye Ninglu, and seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said to Li Chenghuan: "By the way, Chenghuan, I actually like the panda painting you gave me last time, hehe Hee, painting technology has improved again!"
Ye Ninglu suddenly said: "By the way, I suddenly thought that I still have some unfinished business, so I'll excuse you for now."
Ye Zihao turned to look at his sister.
Ye Ninglu smiled and said, "Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going to come with me?"
Ye Zihao was stunned for a moment, a little strange, but his sister asked him to go, something must have happened, and at this time he was in an inexplicable mood, and did not want to stay here any longer, so he nodded: "Oh..."
Ye Ninglu and Ye Zihao walked away, and raindrops began to appear in the sky.
Ye Zihao was a little depressed, because the words Liu Xuanxuan said today really hurt him deeply.
Although he was happy to be Li Chenghuan's follower, Liu Xuanxuan and the two had indeed known each other for a long time.
Later, Ye Zihao glanced at Ye Ninglu with a puzzled expression.
My sister's smile disappeared at some point. She was distracted from time to time, noticed his gaze, turned around, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Zihao said whatever he thought, "Sister, why do you look unhappy?"
Ye Ninglu blinked her eyes and smiled: "How come? Where is it? Well, why should I be unhappy?"
Ye Zihao suddenly understood and smiled: "Oh, then, that might be my illusion."
Ye Ninglu smiled and said, "It must be your illusion."
This rain is not like summer rain. Blue clouds are surging in the sky like splashing ink. Raindrops are scattered all over the sky, water droplets dripping from brown tiles, and intermittent dripping sounds, ticking... ticking... ticking, as if recorded in the darkness. The beating clock of youth.
The smell of early autumn.
After walking a few more steps, Ye Ninglu asked in a low voice: "Is that...obvious?"
Ye Zihao asked strangely: "What's so obvious?"
"What you just said, I'm unhappy, does it seem obvious?"
"Uh...sister, didn't you say you weren't unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy, but is it obvious?"
"obvious!"
"..."
"Sister, are you unhappy?"
"Didn't I say...I'm not unhappy."
