We, were gossiped about...
"It's raining."
After leaving the auditorium, Tang Siwen looked up at the sky filled with countless thin threads, and said.
"So it's really raining."
Chen Yuan took out his umbrella, opened it, and slightly leaned towards Tang Siwen.
98.
Tang Siwen's cheeks slightly reddened, then she nodded, "Thank you."
The two walked together under the umbrella, heading out of the school towards the station.
Chen Yuan's umbrella wasn't very big; the rain driven by the autumn wind came in at an angle, so the shoulder on the other side got slightly soaked.
Tang Siwen glanced at him and shuffled her feet a little closer.
Their arms lightly touched.
"You can lean towards me a bit more," Tang Siwen reminded, "I'm not getting wet on this side."
"It's okay, I'm fine over here..."
Just as Chen Yuan refused, Tang Siwen moved even closer.
Her shoulder completely pressed against his arm...
Soft, fragrant.
His heartbeat skipped a beat in response.
