"Hey——, little girl."
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 probably had a cold when he got home like this. It seemed that he heard Xiaonan sneezing just now. He was busy. shouted.
He Shiling stopped at the door. When she heard the old man in the bookstore calling her again, she smiled. When she turned around, she 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 outside, "It's raining too hard. 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. It took more than half an hour to go back and forth. 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 raised voice: Although I'm not familiar with that boy, in my opinion, he's pretty good. I've heard that many girls have been around him since he was a child. Recruit girls to like. "
He Shiling paused for a moment, smiled, and then walked out. It’s not like she was unfamiliar with him, so why did she know about his childhood?
Whether she knows him or not, whether he knows her a lot or not, whether she is a child or when she grows up, it has nothing to do with her!
He and she have never met! Moreover, after taking a look at the book in her hand, she initially 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, had never known each other, and would never know each other. They became passers-by, just like the rain falling in front of them, and the rain fell into the rain, leaving no trace.
Looking around, I saw that there was no one on the road, and there were no cars. There was only rain, falling alone, outlining a world of mist and rain.
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 rain adds flowers to the spring road, and the flowers move the spring scenery of the mountain. 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 rain fell on my hands, sliding down and feeling cool. The wind blew, and the rain slid down the plastic bag and onto my face, feeling slightly cool and ridged.
The water and sky were the same colour, rain and fog had obscured the whole world, and the crystal clear water drops before our eyes formed a long white curtain. Who said that every rain flower has a soul, so which one will be 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 that the spring rain eliminates the remaining frost and the warm wind turns to cold gray? This first spring rain of this spring is really not enough spring but more than enough 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 poked 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 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/Man’s thoughts are like a speck of dust,
Falling into the past and drifting into the future/falling into the eyes will shed tears.
Just let the past go with the wind/all go with the wind/all go with the wind/all 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. Amidst the music that followed the wind, she walked into the rain again with her book on her head...
