Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Jiang Yike replied honestly: "I wonder if you want to fight."

Chu Nian: "..."

He took the umbrella back slowly, and straightened up: "I didn't mean that. Besides, if we really want to fight, I'm afraid I won't have much advantage."

Jiang Yike crossed his arms and said triumphantly, "It's good that you know."

Now that the umbrella was delivered and people saw it, Jiang Yike waved at Chu Nian, turned around and ran back along the same path.

However, although I ran all the way to send an umbrella, it didn't rain in the end.

The sky has been gloomy for a long time, even the first drop of rain is generous.

Jiang Yike muttered a few words, full of regret.

If he had known that it would not rain today, he would not have run out to chase after Chu Nian, and even brought him an umbrella out of his wits.

My aunt didn't really care, she checked the weather forecast and heard that there would be rain in the next few days, so she told Jiang Yike to remember to put an umbrella in her schoolbag.

On the surface, Jiang Yike responded honestly, but in fact he dismissed the rain.

This seat is a majestic Demon Lord, still afraid of a drop or two of your rainwater?

Anyway, he completely forgot about bringing an umbrella in the blink of an eye.

But for some reason, Nancheng, which used to be sunny and sunny, suddenly changed its face, and it was filled with fog for several days.

The sky was gloomy, and the pitch-black sky surged upwards, with the momentum of "black clouds overwhelm the city and destroy it".

Thick clouds piled on top of each other, as if they were about to collapse and fall from the sky.

The sky remained dark until afternoon.As soon as the bell rang for the end of the last class, the downpour began to fall.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, the joyous students couldn't help crying: "I'm going, what's going on?"

"Is there something wrong with the weather? It was fine in the morning. Why did it start to rain heavily after school?"

"It's because we sincerely don't want us to go home!" Someone angrily hammered the table, looking at the rain and complaining, "I'm afraid I'm going to be drenched!"

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and the class representatives stood helplessly on the podium, trying to maintain order, but ended in failure.

"Stop arguing," the class representative's voice was ruthlessly drowned out, "You can go to the teacher's office to borrow an umbrella temporarily—"

However, no one paid attention to her.

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Lu Yao saw his deskmate staring out of the window with a serious face, without saying a word, as if thinking about some major life event.

Lu Yao reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Jiang, do you have an umbrella?"

Jiang Yike was hit on the sore spot in an instant. He stared at the majestic rain with a deep and tragic tone: "What do you say???"

Lu Yao: "...Understood."

"It's raining without an umbrella and I can't walk at all," Lu Yao sent a message with his mobile phone sadly, tapping on the screen with his long and slender fingers, "My brother is so unreliable, I'll ask my elder sister if she can come pick me up ..."

Jiang Yike sat on the window sill swinging his legs, the glass window behind him was closed tightly, blocking out the wind and rain.

He glanced out the window and sighed, "I'll go to the school gate and wait for a while. I'll leave when the rain stops."

Lu Yao said, "That's good."

He glanced at the message returned by the phone, and said to Jiang Yike: "My sister said that the driver will come in half an hour, Brother Jiang, if you haven't borrowed an umbrella, you can go with me."

"Thank you." Jiang Yike responded, he waved to Lu Yao with his schoolbag on his back, and walked down the stairs to the ground floor of the teaching building.

There is an elevated platform on the ground floor, and many students gathered downstairs.They sat or stood, and stayed all over the hall.

Some are waiting for their parents to pick them up, and some are waiting for the rain to stop just like him.

Jiang Yike passed by many students who were sitting on the ground, throwing their schoolbags to their sides.He went around the hall and came to the side where there were no people.

The continuous rain wove into a blanket, which was spread along the eaves, covering the scene outside.

With a thin school uniform jacket on his shoulders, he stood alone behind the rain curtain, looking up at the gloomy sky.

Jiang Yike sighed.

His figure was hidden in the rain, looking lonely and lonely for no reason.

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Not far away, another teaching building was two floors up, and there was a person sitting behind a closed glass window.He was holding his chin, looking down.

The boy next to him was busy packing his things. He stacked the blueprints with a pile of mechanical gears and stuffed them all into his schoolbag. When he turned his head, he saw Chu Nian sitting silently by the window, staring at something with his head down.

Those eyes were so soft that Le Yu'an had the illusion that someone's account had been hacked with a cold face.

"What are you doing staring out the window?"

Le Yu'an stretched out his hand to rub the band-aid on his nose, and looked at Chu Nian suspiciously:

"I haven't said a word since the beginning, what's wrong?"

Chu Nian held a slender gel pen in his hand, and a notebook full of scribbled handwriting was placed in front of him.

It's just that his mind didn't seem to be on the notebook. Chu Nian was looking out the window absent-mindedly, his thoughts stretched into a thread and gradually melted into the rain.

"Hey, you are not stupid, are you?"

Seeing that Chu Nian ignored him, Le Yu'an could only reach out and wave his hand in front of his eyes, "Do you have an umbrella?"

After hearing Le Yu'an's question, Chu Nian regained his composure: "I have an umbrella."

He put the pen back on the table, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you have that smaller umbrella? We'll change it and return it to you later."

Small umbrella?

What happened to Chu Nian?

Le Yu'an was speechless: "...Are you poisonous, don't you want a small umbrella for a big umbrella?? Do you want to take a bath in the rain or sing Chopin in the rain?"

Chu Nian's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Is there?"

Le Yu'an rolled his eyes and giggled: "Don't tell me, I really have it."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and rummaged through his schoolbag, grabbed two exquisite little umbrellas and came out: "I'm going to pick up my sister and brother later, so I just brought two extra umbrellas."

He tore off the umbrella strap and opened it directly in the classroom.

A large number of Pikachus were printed on a transparent umbrella, and a dozen Barbie princesses in different costumes were printed on the other pink and tender umbrella with transparent lace.

Le Yu'an smirked, took the umbrella in his hand and twirled it twice, and said in a passionate voice:

"Come on, Chu Nian! It's time to make a fateful decision—do you want this Pikachu children's umbrella, or this Barbie Princess children's umbrella!"

These two umbrellas are completely designed for five or six-year-old children. The settings are exquisite and cute, and the umbrella surface is very small.

Let alone supporting two people, it is difficult to support one person.

Chu Nian stared at Pikachu's big eyes on the umbrella and fell silent.

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The white mist that spread successively blurred the scene, the lights in the distance merged into a soft halo, and even the shadows were blurred into blurred gray-white blocks.

Jiang Yike stood there for a while with a sad face, but the heavy rain did not intend to weaken at all, but intensified instead.

Auntie sent a message full of apology, saying that she had to work overtime today and would pick him up immediately after work.

Needless to say, little uncle, Jiang Yike doesn't even have his phone number, every time he sees little uncle, he just wants to punch him in the face.

Xiao Jun and Jiang Yike didn't deal with each other, he had brought an umbrella in advance, and left straight away after class, so he didn't even bother to talk to Jiang Yike.

The classmates behind him left one by one, Jiang Yike sighed silently, not knowing when he would be able to return home.

Suddenly, someone lifted the rain curtain.Walked towards himself.

The shattered rain curtain was stained with a bit of halo, and the figure of a person was vaguely depicted.

He was holding an umbrella, and his steps were not in a hurry, and he came step by step from afar.

The sound of dripping water undulates in the air, overlapping into mottled and scattered dreams.And he stopped in front of Jiang Yike, with only a thin rain curtain between them.

The atmosphere was very quiet for a moment, as if there was only the sound of the pattering rain and the person standing in front of him.

Close at hand.

It seems that as long as you stretch out your arms, you can touch each other through complicated years and long hours.

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This scene is still very poetic.

—if you ignore the dozen or so Pikachus on the umbrella.

Jiang Yike: "..."

Jiang Yike looked at Pikachu's big watery eyes, then at the lightning-shaped yellow tail falling from the umbrella, and fell into deep thought.

What the hell? !

In this majestic torrential rain with a mini children's umbrella, Jiang Yike almost wanted to touch Chu Nian's forehead to see if he had a fever and was confused.

Chu Nian held the Pikachu umbrella without changing his face, and said in a calm voice, "Shall we go together?"

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yike said speechlessly, "This umbrella is too small, it's hard enough to support you alone, and you want to support two people?"

Chu Nian choked, and it took him a while to say something silently: "It's better than nothing."

"That's right," Jiang Yike replied, "The end result is probably that both of us were drowned."

Chu Nian didn't say a word, he walked into the rain-shielding eaves calmly, shaking some raindrops off the umbrella.

"Do you have an umbrella then?" he asked.

Jiang Yike tilted his head to look at him, and pointed outside: "If I have an umbrella, as for being imprisoned, I won't be able to leave here?"

"That's it." Chu Nian raised the Pikachu umbrella signally, "Let's go together."

Alright, alright, Jiang Yike reluctantly made his way to Chu Nian.

As soon as he moved a little, his shoulders were embraced by him, and the whole person was brought into his arms.

Chu Nian lowered his head slightly, and said softly at his side: "Come here, or you will get wet."

Jiang Yike leaned in front of him, very depressed: "Who asked you to bring such a small umbrella! What about the umbrella I gave you earlier?"

Chu Nian: "... at home."

"Don't you take the umbrella I gave you, this yellow doll umbrella?"

Because the rain was too heavy, Jiang Yike moved towards him again, his voice was partly covered by the noise of the rain, "So childlike?"

Chu Nian said, "Yes."

The two walked out of the shelter from the rain, the sound of rain filled their ears, and the sound of a steady and powerful heartbeat rang in their ears.

Boom, boom, boom.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was my own or someone else's.

Chu Nian held the umbrella, and his five fingers with clear knuckles held the handle of the black umbrella, his pale complexion was dazzling.

The umbrella surface was slightly tilted, and most of it covered Jiang Yike's body, while Chu Nian's left shoulder was mostly wet by the rain.

Jiang Yike looked a little embarrassed, he reached out to grab Chu Nian's umbrella: "Let me hold the umbrella! After all, this is your umbrella."

Chu Nian was afraid that he would get wet, so he didn't dare to take the umbrella away, so he could only let Jiang Yike grab the umbrella by the handle.

"Let me take it." Chu Nian looked at him helplessly.

"No, no, no," Jiang Yike successfully snatched the umbrella, and said triumphantly, "I'll hold the umbrella!"

As a result, he forgot the height difference between the two for a moment, and subconsciously pulled the umbrella down a long distance——

Bang Dang, a dozen Pikachu hit Chu Nian on the head.

The umbrella mask covered Chu Nian's hair, and pressed down all the ink hair, and even the glasses slid down a little.

Chu Nian: "..."

He silently looked at Jiang Yike with a slightly aggrieved expression.

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Jiang Yike: It's all the fault of the height difference, I don't take the blame.

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