The sky is low, everything is low-pressure, and the mood is also a bit sad on a rainy day. The rain dripped down on the eaves, dripping onto the small flowers under the eaves. The delicate flowers were delicate and delicate under the rain. The sound of car horns, people's dissatisfaction with the sudden rain, there are many things hidden in the alleys, places that are not visible on the surface, and people who are at the bottom of society. Tang Tian passed by this noisy alley. She didn't want to go here. Grandma wanted her to buy salt. It also rained suddenly. In order to take a shortcut, she had to go through this alley and enter from the back door of the community. Tang Tian ran forward in the rain, and her white shoes were inevitably stained by some muddy water. However, she didn't have a mysophobia and didn't care too much. It was mainly because she was in a hurry and it was really cold in a small skirt. Holding the two bags of salt he bought, Tang Tian lowered his head and cursed inwardly. He suddenly felt an exclamation, a dazzling light, and the sound of a horn coming from the front. It was a van speeding past, and all the water splashed onto the girl's coat. Tang Tian felt aggrieved, tears rolled down his face, and then he screamed loudly, "Ahhhh, you are walking without looking at the road. You are in a hurry to get home and eat the dumplings made by your mother." A young man was smoking slowly at the door of the Internet cafe with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw this demure girl yelling, the corners of his mouth slowly widened, and then he laughed as if the corners of his eyes were full of stars. The girl felt someone's inappropriate laughter, and raised her head unhappily to see a boy who looked evil. He had an almost gentle appearance, long eyelashes, hazel pupils, brown hair, and extremely white skin, the kind of cold white skin that all girls envy. Dressed in black and with messy wind-blown hair, he looked like an aristocratic prince in trouble on the street. But in an instant, the beautiful boy's eyes turned cold, and his light brown pupils glanced at her indifferently, then turned around and pushed open the door of the Xingkong Internet Cafe behind him and walked in. Tang Tian was still stunned. If it weren't for the faint smell of tobacco floating in the air and the strong presence of the sparking cigarette butt on the moss-covered steps, she would have felt it was an illusion. The boy was like the wind. She touched her wet coat and her skirt was dripping with water. She didn't blame others for not looking at her. She looked a bit embarrassed indeed! After arranging her hair, she quickly walked home again. Grandma was still waiting for her salt.
Concept: Sweet Campus