The bus staggered to the station, and the crowd scattered, and the chaotic and noisy station suddenly became quiet.

Yin Haochen was born to not like to squeeze in with people, so he stood there coldly and waited patiently for the next bus.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the time, and his indifferent eyes tightened instantly.

On the mobile phone screen, several unread messages and missed calls were displayed, all sent by Lin Xiyue.

[Yin Haochen, it's raining, I'll give you a ride and wait for you in the studio.]

【Have you been home?】

[But your backpack and painting box are still in the studio...]

Yin Haochen held the fingertips of his phone and used force unconsciously, his eyes becoming more complicated and deeper.

Soon, the next bus was by the station, and passengers waiting on the platform rushed to get on the bus.

Only Yin Haochen was standing still, motionless, which formed a sharp contrast with them.

The crowds of people made his entangled mood even more chaotic.

Reason was telling him not to go back and not to get close to her again.

But……

The moment he put away his phone, his eyes accidentally flew over the pale pink scar on his fingertips.

The wound was left behind when he accidentally cut his finger while making a birthday cake for Guo Meiling not long ago.

At that time... Lin Xiyue hurriedly bought a band-and-mouth post and ran in, which suddenly appeared in front of him. He can still recall the appearance of her forehead covered with sweat and her eyes shining.

The next second, he turned around uncontrollably and rushed out of the bus stop, running quickly in the rain, with white sneakers stepping on the accumulated water, splashing water.

In the rain, the art building of Overseas Chinese Arts is a bit hazy, and you can see the lights in the studio from afar.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the building, he imagined Lin Xiyue was still sitting in the huge studio waiting for him, and unconsciously speeding up his pace, and his heart was pulled up.

It was only after many years that he realized that some things were really destined. He hesitated for a moment, but he missed a lifetime.

On another small path ahead, Su Yifeng's tall and straight figure was like a flash of lightning and passing through the rain...

The rain kept washing his clearly contoured face along his wet black hair, and even the two long eyelashes were condensed with water droplets.

But he seemed to have no feeling, and his firm eyes always fell on the art building not far away, the light that was still on.

He could imagine that the idiot must be waiting there stupidly again.

He knew that there was a glimmer of hope in the slimness, and he didn't want her to wait aimlessly like him.

...

Lin Xiyue watched the rain outside the window getting heavier and heavier, the sky became darker and darker, and her heart gradually became dimmed as if it was wet with the rain.

She didn't know how many times she took out her cell phone to look at the time...

Suddenly, the back door of the studio hit the wall with a "bang", and then a black figure appeared in front of her.

Su Yifeng was still dripping water on his body, and the red jersey was placed on his chest, and it fluctuated violently with his breathing: "Don't wait, he... won't come."

Lin Xiyue's beautiful almond eyes first widened, then slowly lowered her eyes, held the umbrella in her hand, and moved her pink lips slightly and said in a low voice: "How do you know that he won't come."

At this moment, the rain outside suddenly fell even harder. The sound of rain covered the whole world, and there was a hint of sad fog in the air in the studio.

A layer of water mist also floated in Lin Xiyue's eyes, and there was a crystal light between the gaps of her long eyelashes.

Su Yifeng's Adam's apple rolled gently a few times, and said a few words with difficulty: "I saw with my own eyes...he is waiting for the bus."

He knew that this sentence was a bit cruel to her.

But this is the fact. He must tell her this fact and force her to face it.
Chapter completed!