Net king - your tenderness

Compared with sunny days, Asakusa Mo actually likes rainy days more. Although many people hate rainy days, she just likes the feeling of cloudy and humid air, especially after watching flowers, plants and trees being drenched by rain. The sight of dripping water always makes her feel particularly happy.

If it is drizzling, she will deliberately not open an umbrella and walk in the rain. The noisy world seems to become quiet in an instant. She especially enjoys that kind of tranquility. Sitting on the corridor facing the courtyard, she watched the scene of her courtyard being washed by the rain. If it was outside, she would find a place where she could enjoy the rain or hear the sound of the rain.

And Asakusa Mo is now at school. She is sitting on the seat with her chin in one hand and the other hand spinning the pen. She looks out of the window no matter when she is in or out of class. Fortunately, she is seated by the window, and she can see the scenery outside the window when she turns her head slightly. Otherwise, the teacher on the stage should be called to stand outside as punishment.

When the school bell rang, Asakusa Mo looked at the rain today, sent a text message to two friends to cancel the shopping, and then started to pack her schoolbag and prepare to go home.

Although she likes rainy days, it doesn't mean she likes to go shopping in this kind of weather.

Today's rain was particularly heavy. With the blue umbrella open, Asakusa Mo seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, but compared to other students around who hurried home, she felt a bit out of place, but almost no one would notice.

It hardly means that there is no such thing. Zhou Zhu accidentally discovered the water blue color. He thought he was not a person who was overly curious. For the first time in his heart, he wanted to know what kind of person was holding the water blue umbrella. girl.

Just because the girl's back made him feel familiar, and he seemed to have seen it there before.

For the first time, Bu Er Zhou Zhu followed her not far or near, watching the girl deliberately stepping into puddles and mud pits like a child, not caring about being stained with muddy water or sewage, and then picked up an abandoned one by the side of the road The little cat, holding the little cat in his arms gently, the rain on the little cat's body made the girl's clothes wet, and the cool wind made the girl shiver. When he thought maybe he could lend the girl a coat, The girl changed her leisurely pace and trotted out of his sight with the little cat in her arms. He felt a little pity because he didn't see the girl's appearance clearly.

Fuji Zhousuke actually disliked rainy days very much, but today he was praying that tomorrow would also be a rainy day, because maybe in this way he would have a chance to see the girl's face clearly and figure out what the familiarity was.

Unfortunately, the weather for the next week was sunny and sunny.

"I didn't expect to see that arrogant face during the consecutive holidays. I always feel that my luck is not very good recently. Should I find a time to pay my respects?" Asakusa Mo sat on the bed and was confused. Complaining to the person on the other end of the phone.

(Consecutive vacation?) Rijiruo asked in a puzzled tone.

"That's right! It's this week's consecutive holiday. His uncle and Tezuka came to my house the day before yesterday, and he said he wanted to invite me to the villa to apologize. It's like forcing me to win the lottery!" She named the kitten "Flower".

(The minister is going to your house?)

"Well, you've been busy these two days, so I didn't talk about it, nah! Do you think they are upset and kind?" Asakusa Mo asked with a frown.

(Do you want to turn it down? Today the minister announced that he will sleep with Li Hai during the consecutive holidays.) Riji Ruo said worriedly.

"..." After being silent for a while, Asakusa Mo said a little unhappily: "What should come will still come, I will be careful, at worst, bring a few more friends."

I also know that this matter is not that simple, but I didn't expect the Bingdi to use this trick, and things really became a little troublesome.

(...I'm not at ease.) Rijiruo's words were filled with deep worry, which even Asakusa Mo on the phone could clearly feel.

"Don't worry!" Asakusa Mo knew that Hijiruo cared about her, she smiled happily, "Why don't you come to me during your break?"

(I won't go to the camp.) There was a trace of helplessness in Rijiruo's voice.

"Why? It's not the main election—" In the middle of the sentence, Asakusa Mo immediately understood, and she said to the phone in her hand in disbelief, "You were kicked out of the main election?"

(Well, I lost a game yesterday, six to four.) Rijiruo replied calmly, although he said that there were some problems with the selection ranking this time, but in fact, losing means that his skills are not as good as others, and the winner is the king and the loser For Kou, there is nothing to complain about.

"Why do I feel that something is wrong?" The ice emperor's selection ranking should not have been held yesterday. After Asakusa Mo connected the events together, she quickly came up with an answer, a conspiracy!Absolutely a conspiracy!She said angrily, "It's really treacherous, how could they treat you like this?"

Rijiruo's strength is obvious to all. In fact, there are not many people who can make him suffer in the main election, and there is only one person who can beat him [-]-[-].

(What time does it leave?) Rijiruo doesn't want to talk too much about this issue, and there are some things that need to be decided or counterattacked.

"Xiaoxi and the others will come to meet at my house at seven o'clock in the morning." Asakusa Mo said with a smile, she understood Hijiruo, so even if he didn't say it clearly, she still understood.

After finishing the phone call, Asakusa Mo lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and suddenly felt her face was scratched by something. Looking sideways, it turned out that it was Hua Hua who was playing in the corner of the bed. face against hers.

Lying on his side, gently stroking Huahua's soft hair, sighing slightly and saying to Huahua who is squinting comfortably: "Huahua, why do some people don't understand what is enough is enough?"

Huahua opened her round cat eyes, and let out a faint "meow meow meow", as if comforting her master.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is a bit messy. ． ．

Transition period...