Song Qinghuan hung up the phone and said, "I'm in a hurry in March. I don't have time to come today, but he promised me that he would come on the day of our performance."
Bai Xue has been holding Su Mian's hand nervously since Song Qinghuan called. At this time, she was relieved and said, "if you don't come, I'm not ready to meet him..."
Su Mian shakes her red hand and thinks that it's lucky that she didn't come here, or she's afraid that she'll be even crazier.
"Let's talk about it in detail!" Since it is the work of her God, she must strive to be the most perfect!
"OK, my idea is..."
……
After discussing their preliminary ideas, the three found that it had rained.
Bai Xue rummaged in the student union and found only two umbrellas, one of which was a single umbrella, especially small.
She looked at it, handed song Qinghuan a bigger one, and said, "I have something else to do, please send Mianmian back to the dormitory."
Song Qinghuan naturally has no objection.
"OK." He said, "let's start rehearsing next week and try it on."
"OK. You are really I'm very surprised. " Snow White smiled happily, she said and thought of Su Mian, who had not been in the situation since the beginning, and said, "it seems that you have to work hard!"
Song Qing laughed and said nothing.
"Sister Xuejie can only help here." Snow White pointed to the umbrella in his hand.
"Thank you, sister."
"Well, I'm the first to flash this light bulb." White snow said, then left.
By the time Su Mian packed up and came out, the snow had already gone.
"Eh, the student sister is gone?"
"She has other things." Song Qinghuan opened the umbrella and said, "there is only one umbrella. Let me take you back first."
Su Mian looked up and saw that song Qinghuan had opened her umbrella and was waiting for her.
She touched her face, went over and said, "thank you."
It's my uncle's fault that she said something she didn't have, which made her feel a little embarrassed when she saw Huanhuan.
They walk together in the rain. Although it's not heavy today, it's very dense, and the umbrella is not big enough. Song Qinghuan moves most of the positions to Su Mian's side. Soon, his shoulders are wet.
Su Mian looked up and said, "Huan Huan, go to the side of the umbrella a little bit. Don't get wet."
"It's OK. It's just right." Song Qinghuan said.
How could it happen?! Mingmingsan is coming to her side. Su Mianmian is not a fool. If she goes on like this, Huanhuan will definitely get wet.
She reached for song Qinghuan's hand and pushed it directly to the side, saying, "that's just right."
Song Qing smiled happily, but did not follow Su Mian's meaning. After she let go of her hand, the umbrella face tilted to her side again.
Unless Su Mian can hold his hand all the time, otherwise, the umbrella face will incline to Su Mian's side.
Su moved a few times and gave up.
"Well, if you have a cold then, don't blame me!" She said feebly.
"It's not your fault." Song Qinghuan said softly.
In rainy days, there are many people holding umbrellas together, so it's not surprising that they walk in the campus like this.
"Mianmian, can I ask you a question?"
"Yes!"
"Was that your boyfriend yesterday?"