Yan Yufeng sniffed the air and raised his eyebrows gently. Although there was a word rain in his name, it seemed that since he was a child, he had never liked rain. Spring is the season he hated the most.

"When will it be summer?" Yan Yufeng murmured to himself as he looked out the window.

"The abundance area has arrived." The automatic station transmitter on the bus rang.

"Oh, it's here!" Yan Yufeng could even see the three lit words from Jingxinzhai from outside the car window. He couldn't help but let go of his heart. It turned out that the door had not been closed yet, so that was really great.

Jumping out of the car, Yan Yufeng ran forward a few quick steps and stepped into the bookstore.

"Boss, are there any books about basketball here?" Yan Yufeng asked anxiously.

The old man sitting at the counter at the door of the store raised his head, pushed his hands up to his reading glasses at the bottom of his nose, looked at the tall boy with an anxious expression in front of him, and said slowly: "The fourth area, the fifth row, you can go and take a look!"

"Thank you!" Yan Yufeng thanked and immediately searched for it.

"Be quiet!" The old man saw Yan Yufeng looking anxious and shouted in a low voice.

Yan Yufeng immediately realized that he was too anxious, so he turned around, bowed slightly to the old man apologized, and then looked over with his hands and feet.

After a few minutes of searching, Yan Yufeng finally found several books that satisfied him. When he opened the first page, he was immediately attracted. A large number of basketball terms and tactical names seemed to be familiar with each other in Yan Yufeng's eyes. After thinking about it, he immediately remembered that they were all spoken from the coach's mouth.

"It's true that it's not covered!" Yan Yufeng said what Midnight Changfeng said.

Relying on the bookshelf, Yan Yufeng immediately calmed down in the book. He either frowned tightly, didn't understand a certain sentence, or raised his eyebrows happily because he understood a sentence, and laughed happily. If someone saw it now, it would be no big difference from watching a funny pantomime.

Time passed little by little, but Yan Yufeng didn't feel that he had been completely lost in the basketball world.

"Hey, I'm going to close the door!" The old man's voice suddenly sounded in Yan Yufeng's ears. Yan Yufeng was shocked, and the old man's expressionless face was in his eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I want this book, and this book, I want it all!" Yan Yufeng said in a hurry, while carefully holding these thick books on his chest.

"Come to pay the bill at the counter!" The old man nodded, turned around and left.

Yan Yufeng stuck out his tongue and followed the old man. When he followed the old man out of the book area, the old man suddenly saw something in a blink of an eye and immediately muttered in a low voice: "Why is there another one there? Alas!" Then he turned his head to Yan Yufeng behind him and said: "Put the book on the counter first!"

"Yeah!" Yan Yufeng honestly agreed and walked towards the counter with his hands obediently.

After a while, the old man came back, flipped through the back of the book, wrote down the price one by one, then pressed it on the computer a few times, and said, "There are 220 yuan in total!"

"Two hundred and twenty yuan?" Yan Yufeng's eyes were almost protruding.

"Two hundred and twenty yuan!" The old man repeated again without expression.

"This is ```````, let's take a look!" Yan Yufeng was worried that he didn't bring enough money, so he touched his pocket.

"One hundred, one hundred, one hundred, one hundred, three, one hundred, fifty-five, one hundred, fifty-seven, one hundred`````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````

"Why did you forget to bring enough money again?" Yan Yufeng frowned depressedly and looked at the pile of money on the counter in a daze.

"Is it gone?" the old man raised his head and asked.

"It's gone!" Yan Yufeng smiled awkwardly and subconsciously touched his nose.

"You buy two books first! Choose them yourself." The old man had no choice. Yan Yufeng pouted, secretly regretting that he had bought so many books here, so he could not make a credit account?

"This is seventy yuan!" A white fat-like hand suddenly came over, and a familiar voice echoed in Yan Yufeng's ears. The fragrance that had not smelled for a long time was magically spreading between his nose.

"Yan!" Yan Yufeng turned around in surprise and blurted out.

Qin Yan was stunned. Although he guessed that Yan Yufeng might be surprised, he didn't expect that Yan Yufeng would call her single name directly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You `````````` Hello!" Yan Yufeng immediately realized that he had lost his composure and was embarrassed to make up for the loss.

"Hello, I didn't expect to see you here!" Qin Yan smiled slightly. Although his heart was beating very fast, he instinctively pretended to calm down.

"Yes! I didn't expect it!" Yan Yufeng felt nothing after saying this, and rubbed his hands and smiled dryly.

"Do you still buy it?" the old man suddenly said.

This undoubtedly saved the two embarrassing couples. Yan Yufeng immediately turned around and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, please, help me with your bag!"

The old man took the money, then put the book in a cowhide bag with Jingxinzhai printed on it, and then looked at the beautiful girl standing next to the boy, asking with his eyes.

"I won't buy anything!" The clever Qin Yan shook his head. In fact, he really wanted to buy that music score, but he gave all the money to him, so he had to buy it again tomorrow, although he also wanted it very much.

"Are you going home now?" Yan Yufeng said something, and his heart exploded, and he understood and was ugly again.

Qin Yan smiled slightly, walked to the door, then looked at the old man who was about to close the door, opened the umbrella, looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing straight beside him, and whispered: "Well, it's already very late!"

"Yes, it's already very late!" Yan Yufeng, who couldn't find any other words, said embarrassedly following Qin Yan's words.

"What, don't you bring an umbrella?" Qin Yan suddenly saw that Yan Yufeng didn't see the umbrella except for the bag of books in his hand, and couldn't help asking strangely.

"Umbrella?" Yan Yufeng looked at his hands in a daze, and then he realized that he was not carrying an umbrella at all. He looked at the rain that seemed to be getting heavier and he sighed, looked at Qin Yan beside him shrugging his shoulders casually, and said, "Forgot!"

Qin Yan was stunned. Looking at Yan Yufeng whose temperament changed just now, in that moment, he really felt like an electric current flowing through the heart hall.

"Then let's combine an umbrella!" Qin Yan didn't understand how this sentence came out of his mouth, but he seemed to be sure in his heart that this was what he was thinking.

What I thought for months.

He hasn't seen him for half a year. Qin Yan just heard his news from TV, newspapers, and from his father and sister, how he led the team to defeat the team's hands, and how he won dazzling honors for the entire Beiyang. Qin Yan sometimes locked himself in the house and quietly looked at the photos he cut from the newspaper and his photos.

I don’t understand why I am so crazy. This action was unimaginable half a year ago, but it really happened in my peaceful life.

Everything about him exists everywhere in his life and breathing.

When he came to this bookstore he knew because he didn't understand the score he was going to play today, Qin Yan couldn't understand why he walked to this place far away from home and was separated by several large bookstores.

Perhaps, in my heart, I still have subconscious hopes to see him again.

God is cute. When he was woken up by his boss and turned around and saw his familiar back, Qin Yan couldn't believe his eyes and thought.

When he saw that he still brought less money like the first time, Qin Yan seemed to have returned to the sunny moment half a year ago. He impulsively took out his own money and placed it on the counter. Qin Yan suddenly realized that she could not control herself at all, as if she was now controlled by her heart, rather than the expressive thoughts she had carefully created for more than ten years.

"Unite an umbrella?" Yan Yufeng almost didn't believe his ears and blurted out again.

"No?" Qin Yan mustered up the courage and straightened her breasts.

"Okay``````." Yan Yufeng hesitated for a while and agreed in a strange way.

The two walked together carefully, deliberately not getting close to each other, which caused the edge of the Yushun umbrella to flow directly on their shoulders.

It was cold, as if you could feel the water droplets flowing down your arms, just as the strange taste in your heart spread throughout your body, so wonderful.

"Your shoulders are wet!" Yan Yufeng pointed at Qin Yan's shoulder and said stutteringly.

"Is that true?" Qin Yan turned his head and replied faintly.

"Yes!" Yan Yufeng said honestly.

A gust of cold wind blew with raindrops, and Qin Yanqing couldn't help but shrink her neck, looking very cute.

"Can you lower the umbrella?" Qin Yan felt that Yan Yufeng was really like a umbrella like this. He was already tall, and now his hands are holding it stiffly. In this way, looking up, the umbrella seemed as far away as the stars in the sky.

"I'm sorry!" Yan Yufeng immediately understood, his hand sank and put it down, but he actually touched her arm.

"It feels cold!" Yan Yufeng's heart immediately told him the feeling of the friction just now.

Qin Yan rarely spoke, and with another cold wind coming, he approached Yan Yufeng a little closer.

Yan Yufeng was no longer moving to the side. Although reason told him to do this, when he decided, Lu Di's words echoed in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, chase it to the end and show your domineering aura on the court!"

Yan Yufeng's Adam's apple moved, swallowed, and walked with her in a quiet street with her.

"Where is your home?" Yan Yufeng asked timidly.

"Your home!" Qin Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Yufeng, who was one head taller than him.

"My home is not far from here! Haha! Not far from here." Yan Yufeng smiled stupidly.

"Can you send me home?" Qin Yan suddenly whispered.

"Send you back to your home?" Yan Yufeng suddenly said with a dizzy look on his face.

"Is it OK?" Qin Yan didn't understand why she said that, but since she had already said it, she would not continue for no reason. Is it OK? She hit Yan Yufeng's heart that was pretending to be calm again.

May I?

"Can!"

Yan Yufeng suddenly became firm, took a deep breath, and said seriously.

Listening to this change of tone, Qin Yan raised his head. At this moment, the chic smell that had just been at the door of the bookstore appeared on his face, the kind of smell that made him feel moved.

"The car is here!" Yan Yufeng said, looking at the headlights in the distance.

"Can you accompany me for a while?" Qin Yan lowered her pretty neck and said softly.

Yan Yufeng was shocked, and a strange feeling appeared all over his body, like an electric current, the pressure hidden in his heart for a long time, and the troubles that troubled him a lot, all the problems disappeared at this moment.

"Yes!" A firm voice sounded again with joy.

The boy's emotions are like the dam water that has been accumulated for a long time. Once opened, it will gush out, sweeping out without any scruples in everything it can reach. It is unrestrained, impulsive, but it is the purest. It expresses everything in its heart on its wild face.

Maybe it will be exhausted in the end, maybe it will be calm in the end, but at this moment, it is turbulent in this pair of people with an unstoppable surge. I don’t have to think about tomorrow, tonight, in this sprinkling plum rain, this moment will always exist in their hearts.

This indelible feeling!

The plum rain

Great Qin Bingbing
Chapter completed!