It's the rainy season in Xingcheng again, and the rain in early autumn is always pleasant and comfortable. When I woke up in the morning, I heard heavy rain pouring outside the window; the patter of rain drove away the hazy sleepiness. Fang Yu walked lightly in thin clothes and came to the window with bare feet. He lifted up the white gauze, looked up at the sky, and quietly leaned against the window. Close your eyes gently and take a deep breath greedily.
Suddenly, a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly from behind, and a heavy head was buried deeply in Fang Yu's long hair. Fang Yu was extremely ticklish and hurriedly dodged, never expecting to be hugged tightly again: "Silly girl, do you want to run away again?"