Blah blah blah, blah blah.
Raindrops pattered on the coat, and the sound of pattering rustled in the ears. The clear and moist air penetrated into the blood vessels along the pores, making him shiver involuntarily, but Pu Lan didn't notice at all.
Her whole body was wrapped in Gawain's arms, and the clean scent of soap locust lingered under her nose. The touch of her skin made her heart beat a little disorderly, and happiness and joy filled her chest bit by bit.
Tread, tap, tap, tap.
Under the cover of their coats and umbrellas, they ran all the way, stepping in shallow puddles and splashing water, as if they were children again, wearing rain boots and raincoats on a rainy afternoon. Playing, you can have fun all afternoon without toys.
Then the rain stopped.
As a result, my mother, who was distressed and angry, took me home by the ear, threw her into the bathroom, and took a scalding hot bath. The nagging sound couldn't stop at all, lingering in the bathroom for a long time.
But the child didn't understand why, and smiled heartlessly, as if he had just experienced the most beautiful and happiest afternoon in the world, so that the mother finally couldn't hold it back and could no longer scold her, so she couldn't help but smile.
tread. Tap tap tap...
For a long time, when they grew up, it seemed that they could no longer find the joy of playing in the water. There are more and more entertainment methods in life, but happiness seems to be getting more and more difficult, and the smile cannot climb up the wrinkled eyebrows.
When he raised his head, Pulan could see Gawain's lower jaw. It was so tall and straight that it could easily support the whole world.
As if aware of the warmth of his eyes, Gawain looked over. The two people's eyes met. They were slightly startled, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
All the way to the corner of the street, the two people stood at the door of a closed shop. They could take a brief breather under the narrow eaves.
Gawain shook his coat vigorously, looked between the two people, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Look, I said the waterproof effect is good."
Except for the sleeves and trouser legs, the two of them didn't get much wet.
Pulan was also full of surprise.
Gawain pulled up his coat again, pulling out a small shelter to protect Pulan and continue running.
A small coat, a small world, a small world——
Although it was a bit crowded, even though it was a bit embarrassing, the patter of wind and rain made the whole world quiet. Only the heartbeat surged above the eardrums, and the scattered thoughts were gathered together little by little, creating an unprecedented sense of intimacy. , let the corners of your mouth rise slightly.
Running, side by side, closely connected.
In the wind and rain, happiness gradually overflowed, and even the steps became brisk. I no longer worried about the rain getting my socks and shoes wet, but stepped on the water splash hard, and the pattering sound made the laughter in the little coat The turbulent sound below was obviously nothing, but the more I laughed, the happier I became.
All the way, move forward.
In this way, after three stops and transfers, we successfully arrived at the entrance of the library and could finally enter the room.
The two of them stood under the eaves at the door, taking care of themselves a little to avoid entering the library in a mess.
Pu Lan was still out of breath. She raised her head and looked at Gao Wen, who had a calm face. Her breathing was still steady and she was not tired at all. This made her even more amazed——
Sure enough, professional players and ordinary people are not on the same planet.
Before, I was worried that Gao Wen was too tired, but now it seems that there will be no problem even if Gao Wen comes on again and continues the game. Professional is a professional.
"What's wrong?" Gawain noticed Pu Lan's gaze and looked over.
Pulan was a little embarrassed, so he just let the random thoughts in his mind go. He quickly shifted his gaze and looked quietly at the raindrops forming a line in front of him. He stretched out his hand and caught the raindrops with his palm.
"Actually, I like the rain."
Gawain didn't think much, "I don't like it."
"Can't we play because of the rain?" Pullan asked curiously.
Gawain chuckled, "Then why do you like rain?"
It seems that he guessed it right. The smile in Pulan's eyes overflowed, and then he looked at the heavy rain in front of him, his thoughts spreading in the rain.
"When I was a kid, it was because it rained that I could wear my favorite blue raincoat. I wanted to get into the rain and show off my raincoat to the world."
Thinking of little Pulan running wildly and showing off on the street in a blue raincoat, soft laughter surged deep in his throat.
Pu Lan was immersed in his own thoughts. He originally just changed the topic at will, but unknowingly he fell into the drizzle in front of him. The ups and downs of watching the game in the past two weeks were surging in his mind.
"It's a little different when I grow up. Although I still like rain, the reasons are different."
"You see, the world is getting bigger and bigger. Not only is transportation becoming more and more convenient, you can be in Paris in the morning and on the other side of the world in the afternoon; but the Internet also allows us to receive the whole world while sitting at home."
“But the world is getting bigger and bigger, and there is more and more information, but we are becoming more and more unhappy. Nuisances are coming in waves. We are becoming more and more anxious, nervous, and panicked, and we are trapped in a noisy mess. In the midst of it, my head almost exploded."
"That's why I like rain."
"Every time it rains, the world shrinks under the eaves again, and our footsteps are trapped behind the rain curtain. Then, everything becomes quiet and time slows down."
Swish, swish.
In the sound of rain, Pu Lan's voice surged so quietly and so gently.
Gawain looked at Pu Lan in front of him, raised his chin slightly, stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, feeling the rhythm of the drizzle dancing on his fingertips, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a little melancholy but more of happiness.
Plop...
Gawain's heart hit his chest hard, and the tiredness, sleepiness, and exhaustion slowly disappeared. He didn't need to care about the reporters' attacks or the noise of the world, nothing mattered——
Maybe Pooran didn't know about the post-match press conference, but Pooran showed up at the hotel immediately.
Those hustle and bustle, those glitz, those noises are no longer important at this moment.
Then.
Gawain took off his hat and leaned closer to Puran, covering their cheeks with the hat.
The hat blocked the sound of rain and the whole world on the other side.
Until they were short of breath, and then slowly let go of each other.
However, Gawain still did not stay away, gently caressing Pulan's cheek with his cheek, and whispered in her ear, "The whole world is fake, only the fact that I like you is true."
Plop.
Pu Lan's heartbeat skipped a beat, she raised her eyes, and suddenly they hit the depths of Gawain's pupils, and happiness bloomed like fireworks.
Carefully, Pulan slowly traced the light and shadow in Gawain's eyes with his eyes, and then, in the clearness, he could see his own face, like a peach blossom, with two soft stains on his cheeks. Duo was blushing, but she had no time to be upset. The rhythm of her heartbeat should disturb her thoughts.
Then--
Fall, just fall slowly, fall in love freely.
