At 5:30 p.m., the rehearsal came to an end. Wang Qi's friends planned to take us to the restaurant for dinner.
At five o'clock, Xi Xi sent a message to Da XiMao about the appointment change, but he never came back.
Probably on the way
Seeing the rain pouring down, Xi Xi had to tell everyone that she was going to Jinghai University by bike.
Along the way, the cool wind with a bit of wet will rush towards us. In addition, the increasingly gloomy sky is clearly indicating that it will rain soon.
When Xi Xi's car entered the university campus, the slanting rain began to cover it. It took only a few minutes for the drizzle to fall.
Adhering to the principle that it's better to see when you come, Xixi parks her car at the library downstairs and runs into the library gate.
Most of her clothes were wet. Fortunately, she carried her backpack in front of her, and her clothes were dry. In addition, many people who came in to take shelter from the rain like her got wet more or less.
Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing.
It was dinner time and the heavy rain that gathered a lot of people in the library hall.
This undoubtedly adds a lot of difficulties to Xixi's search for Daxi cat.
Silent, she took out a paper towel to wipe her hair, and then took out her mobile phone to log in to Weibo. The chat box of big cat was always calm.
Her eyes flitted around, but she always felt that none of them was like a cat in her heart.
What should Da Xi Mao look like?
Sissy thought about it.
Probably white shirt and black pants, wearing a pair of frame mirror, calm atmosphere, elegant meaningful.
She may be several years older, so the temperament is naturally mature, probably holding a book in her hand.
Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in my mind. In addition to the frame mirror, the others fit together.
Especially the boy's lips also contain a touch of provocative smile.
Fu Xijun?
Xi Xi shivers. Isn't Da Xi cat really him?
Xixi's sight passed through the crowd again, without the shadow of Daxi cat or Fu Xichuan.
So
Not alone.
Can't say what feeling, Xi Xi's heart was covered with some inexplicable emotions, so lost?
How!
Xixi frowned slightly. Daxi cat was calm but not heavy. She was calm but not indifferent.
Fu Xijun... It should not be.
And she shouldn't need to lose.
Summer and autumn when the handover of the rainstorm is always in a hurry and then suddenly, less than half an hour, the rainstorm has turned to the patter of light rain.
The people in the hall who took shelter from the rain began to walk out one after another, either in company or someone came to pick them up.
In short, only ten minutes or so is enough time for people to take shelter from the rain.
Xi Xi's eyes once again turned from her mobile phone to the rest of the people, and finally she felt lost.
The rest were companions in twos and threes, or discussing where to eat, or other topics. No one seemed to be waiting for someone.
So, is Da Xi cat gone quietly? Or didn't you come at all?
West West low smile, where come the sincerity and trust between the netizen, he probably just casually said, but she was really.
It's ridiculous.
Someone walked out of the hall one after another, the cold wind wrapped in the light rain came in, West straight toward the air outlet, suddenly felt a chill, she hugged her arm and shrunk, suddenly a big sneeze.
Someone handed her a paper towel, and a pair of white shoes, black trousers and white shirt appeared in Xixi's view
Big cat?