MuMian picked up the bags of potato chips and placed them in the bag. She blinked, and the slender figure not far away was quiet like a cold sculpture.
Raindrops hit the ground, and there was the sound of rain beside her ears.
Mu Yan’s light brown pupils were lustrous and shiny, and his long eyelashes trembled. A soft voice suddenly came from beside him, his eyes turned sideways.
The girl in the white dress didn’t know when to approach him, her crystal clear eyes reflected the shine above her head, like stars.
“Did you not bring an umbrella?”
MuMian approached in a crappy way.
Mu Yan looked sideways, the girl blinked her big beautiful eyes, the boy just glanced at it without any emotion, and then moved his eyes away.
Continue to be in a quiet daze.
The cold wind blew, MuMian couldn’t help shivering, she stood silently.
The heavy rain continued and showing no sign of stopping. The girl sighed as she looked at the blurry and feasting city.
“I don’t know when the rain will stop.”
The voice of the person beside him was soft, and the youth’s complexion remained unchanged. He blinked and lifted his eyes, looking towards the dark rain.
Without saying a word, it seemed that he didn’t put any thoughts on the person beside him.
MuMian felt bored, sat on the bench, opened a bag of snacks, with the other hand she flipped through Weibo on her phone.
Click on the private message and start typing.
【Hello, Mr. Muyan, I am your fan. I appreciate your voice very much. I can’t count how long this show has been with me. I hope you can see my confession. 】
A “Crunch” sound ring, Mu Yan’s eyes paused, and he looked sideways again.
The girl was sitting on the bench, looking at the phone, and was eating potato chips. She seemed to notice her gaze. The girl raised her eyes and the two people’s eyes met.
The boy was expressionless, MuMian tilted her head and generously held the potato chips bag over.
Hearing that, the person was still calm and indifferent.
He glanced at the potato chips in her hand, then moved his eyes away, put his hands in his pockets, and quietly continued to look at the water puddle on the ground gradually, completely unmoved.
MuMian withdrew her hand silently.
He ignored it, and the girl stopped speaking. She continued to eat the potato chips and browse her phone.
This private message was still quiet.
She didn’t think that the other party would see it immediately. Year after year, three hundred and sixty-five messages were sent, and the other party still did not acknowledge her persistence.
This task may just be completed.
The rain gradually lighten, until the heavy rain that came and went in a hurry stopped completely, and the brightly lit city regained its clarity.
MuMian put away her phone, and the slender figure had already started to quietly leave the bus stop.
The girl stood up, looked at the young man’s back, and slowly walk into the night until she disappeared.
As soon as she entered the dormitory, a little girl jumped over to herself, and MuMian subconsciously caught her.
Chu Yao shook her arm with a look of excitement.
“Ahhhh, I’m so happy!”
The girl raised her eyebrows.
“What’s wrong, are you in love?”
Chu Yao shook her head and said.
“No, no, love hasn’t arrived yet. What makes me happy is that today is the day when concert tickets are sold. My brother’s tickets are hard to get. I actually got three tickets. It seems that my luck is really going to be coming.” (T/N: Here Chu Yao is referring to her idol)