Because of yesterday's brief contact, he had the courage to step forward.
When he saw the girl smile at him and say "It's you", all his worries disappeared.
...
"Hello, my name is Lu Huan."
He did what he had always wanted to do but never had the courage to do.
He wanted to get to know this girl.
"Lu Huan."
Hearing the girl call his name, he felt elated.
"My name is Hu Yingying."
"Jacaranda of flowers."
"Hu...Yingying."
He had a silly smile, and it was a nice name.
…
Then, they got to know each other naturally.
But the time they spent together was only on the subway and the distance to the subway entrance.
He once tried to get the other party's contact information, but was told by the other party that she did not have a mobile phone.
He was stunned. Although he said it didn't matter, he thought it was because the girl didn't want to tell her her contact information.
After all, in today's society, a young person doesn't have a mobile phone? !
It's impossible no matter how you think about it.
What's more, the person who said she didn't have a mobile phone was a girl who liked to wear Lolita-style clothes and was not autistic at all.
No matter how you think about it, if she doesn't have a mobile phone, it seems like a tactful rejection.
After all, no matter how much you don't like electronic devices, in today's society, to put it exaggeratedly, without a mobile phone, it can be said that it is almost impossible to move forward.
…
He never asked for contact information again.
Moreover, in the subsequent interactions, he indeed never saw the girl using a mobile phone.
This made him have to doubt his original judgment.
Could it be that what the girl said at that time was not an excuse, but the truth?
…
It was just that he saw part of the girl's body disappear again, leaving him no time to think about anything else.
The second thing he saw was the disappearance of the girl's other shoulder.
He was filled with horror.
The girl refused to tell him anything.
He looked at the girl who was always missing a part of her body, and the initial horror on his face was no longer there.
After all, this was not the first time he had seen it, so he finally had some immunity.
...
When he took the subway back to school last Saturday, he looked down at the girl out of habit, with a gentle smile on his lips.
He actually found that the girl's head was missing? !
...
He was really frightened.
It's so scary.
After that time, he even had a subconscious fear of girls.
He had some doubts about the girl's true identity.
He was thinking, should he stop having contact with girls?
His meeting with the girl only lasted a short subway time on weekends.
He didn't bother to find the girl the next morning.
For the first time in this period of time, he arrived at the student's home fifteen minutes earlier than the class time, just like the first time.
...
Ever since he met the girl, he almost always went to the student's house because he wanted to spend more time with her.
However, he was restless in class that day.
He asked students to do their own questions and ask him again if they didn't understand.
When he was free, he couldn't help but think of the girl.
He was thinking, will the girl look for him?
Will she be surprised why she didn't see him today?
...
No way?
The girl always passively accepted his approach.
Wouldn't tell him anything.
He always felt that if the girl couldn't see him, she would just be confused and not care, right?
After all, at the end of the day, they have nothing to do with each other.
…
After class, it rained heavily.
Fortunately, he read the weather forecast before going out in the morning and packed an umbrella in his schoolbag.
He walked towards the subway station in a hurry, feeling a little nervous.
He found that even if he was wary of the girl's identity, and even if the girl's inexplicably missing body parts made him feel horrified, he still wanted to see the girl.
...
Is she angry that I didn't go to her in the morning?
His mood was turbulent and his pace couldn't help but speed up a bit.
Then, he froze.
The sky was dark and the rain was pouring.
Passers-by were walking in a hurry, umbrellas blocking the focus on people's faces.
No one noticed that there was a girl sitting in the shadow on the stone pier at the subway entrance.
Only one face of the girl was left, hidden in the darkness.
Seeing him, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes.
...
"Pap tap tap~"
He started running.
Although the girl was sitting inside a subway station with a roof, the open door allowed strong winds and rainwater to rush in.
He saw that the girl's forehead was covered with water drops.
But the girl raised her face, enjoying the beating of the rain with a very comfortable look.
...
He walked over slowly and moved the umbrella in his hand to block the biting rain.
The girl raised her head, looked at the umbrella diagonally in front of her, then turned her eyes to the boy standing in front of her holding the handle of the umbrella.
"Lu Huan."
"Hu Yingying."
...
"Why don't you sit inside?"
"You'll get caught in the rain sitting here."
He blamed him a little, "Look, your hair is wet."
...
The girl listened with her face raised and her eyes downcast.
Hearing this, she looked at Lu Huan with a somewhat focused look, "Well, it doesn't matter."
"I like getting caught in the rain."
"Very comfortable."
...
"But I will get sick."
He was a little helpless, "It's not Xiaoyu."
"Such heavy rain."
Will it hurt if the rain hits your face like this?
...
The girl smiled at the boy's words.
He suddenly discovered that at some point, the outline of the girl's body was faintly outlined, instead of just a face as at the beginning.
"You didn't come this morning."
The girl's abrupt words made him panic, "Well... I was too late in the morning. I didn't take the subway. I took a taxi..."
He lied subconsciously.
He didn't want the girl to know that he had chosen to stay away from her because of his fear of her.
Although he soon regretted it.
However, the girl actually asked directly? !
He seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in his ears.
Does this mean that the girl also cares about him?
He pursed his lips, trying not to curl them up.
...
"oh."
The girl's nasal voice was cute.
He couldn't help but reach out and rub his ears.
The girl shouldn't have noticed that he lied, right?
He tried hard to observe the changes in the girl's expression, but found nothing special.
He breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
...
However, the girl's next words made him realize that he had relaxed too early.
"Are you afraid of me?"
he:......
...
The shops on the street outside the subway were flashing lights of various colors, and through the thick water vapor, the subway entrance was faintly illuminated.
There is also light spreading at the end of the stairs.
The girl's face is looming between the light and shadow.
The expression was still ordinary, it was the sweet smile that he liked very much, but it revealed something different.
In this windy and rainy day, it feels inexplicably frightening.
...
"I-"
He wanted to say no, but looking at the girl's face, he found that he couldn't lie. (To be continued)
