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With a bang, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and soon, the rain fell down.

Fu Zhiyu stood at the entrance of a canteen opposite the school gate, staring at the sky for a few seconds.

Because of the sudden rain, his clothes were already wet, and the sun was shining brightly when he went out. He didn't expect it to rain at all.

The thunderstorm should stop after a while. Fu Zhiyu raised his hand and glanced at his watch. The school gate will close in 2 minutes, and he will be late soon.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Fu Zhiyu hesitated for a while between being late and getting caught in the rain.

He seldom thinks for a long time on such trivial matters, and within a few seconds, he makes up his mind and rushes in directly.

Just when he was about to run, he suddenly heard a "wow", and an umbrella was opened beside him and rested on his head.

"Student, didn't you bring an umbrella?" The little boy frowned and held a lollipop in his hand.

Fu Zhiyu looked up at the umbrella and nodded: "I didn't bring it."

Little boy: "I'll support you in, the school gate is about to close."

Fu Zhiyu thought about it, but did not refuse: "Okay, thank you."

The little boy's umbrella is not big, in order to prevent both of them from getting caught in the rain, of course this is impossible.

So even though they approached each other at a distance, they both got a little wet in the end.

The little boy drenched less, because Fu Zhiyu took the umbrella halfway through.

"Are you a sophomore or a senior?" On the way, the little boy asked.

Fu Zhiyu: "Senior year."

Little boy: "You are so tall, do you have 180?"

Fu Zhiyu: "187."

Little boy: "I also want to grow so tall, I'm only over 160 now."

Fu Zhiyu smiled: "I will grow taller. I was not too tall when I was a freshman in high school, and I grew up later."

The little boy snorted, "How do you know I'm a freshman in high school?"

Before Fu Zhiyu had time to say, he had entered your photo in the class group, the little boy said: "It must be because I'm too short, I always sit in the first row."

Fu Zhiyu was in a good mood suddenly for no reason: "Trust me, the president will."

The teaching building of the first year of high school was relatively close, and the little boy arrived under the teaching building before the bell rang for the first class.

"Thank you." Fu Zhiyu said to him.

The rain had subsided a bit, so he visually measured the distance from here to the senior three teaching building, thinking about how much he would be embarrassed if he ran there.

Once again, the little boy stopped him as he was about to start.

This time, the little boy grabbed his wrist.

"Are you planning to run over directly?" The little boy said with a smile.

Fu Zhiyu: "Yes."

Little boy: "Why don't you borrow an umbrella from me?"

Fu Zhiyu looked up at Yu Chen's umbrella.

He never borrowed things from others. He has grown up so much, so many people want to borrow things from him, which is very troublesome.

But this umbrella, he took it.

"Thank you."

The little boy smiled: "You're welcome," the little boy said, and took a lollipop from his pocket: "Watermelon flavored, I'll give it to you."

Fu Zhiyu, who doesn't eat candy, also took it: "Thank you."

Little boy: "Thank you the most you told me today, can you say something else?"

Fu Zhiyu was stupid: "What did you say?"

The little boy spoke a word, but unfortunately, the bell rang, interrupting his words.

When the bell finished, the little boy waved to Fu Zhiyu: "Class is about to start, hurry up."

Fu Zhiyu nodded dully: "Okay."

"Oh yes, do you know what my name is?" said the little boy, "My name is..."

Fu Zhiyu: "Yu Chen."

Yu Chen smiled: "Yes, so you know me."

This is the boat that Fu Zhiyu carried Yu Chen's memory on, and it was such a small encounter that planted a small seed in Fu Zhiyu's heart.

The seed is not big, but in the time to come, it will slowly grow into a towering tree.

Fu Zhiyu borrowed something from others for the first time, and it was also the first time that he borrowed something from others and did not return it.

Yes, he didn't return the umbrella, not only was he reluctant to return it, but he naively waited for Yu Chen to ask for it.

But what Fu Zhiyu didn't know was.

The words that were drowned out by the ringtone, what Yu Chen said was: "Do you want to make friends with me?"

But what Fu Zhiyu didn't know was that Yu Chen gave the umbrella in order for him to send it back.

Knowing my name, why don't you give me back the umbrella?

So it's really not my fault that I forgot about you.

It is you who are too stupid.

The author has something to say: I saw some friends say in the comment section that they wanted to read their campus articles, and it happened that Fu Zhiyu wrote a fanfic, so let’s make a side story, and I will release Fu Zhiyu’s fanfiction for you to read.

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