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Yangcheng, as its name suggests, should be a city with bright sunshine all year round. However, it is just the opposite.

When autumn comes, the whole city is covered with gray and rainy clouds.

People who have lived here for a long time are used to such gloomy weather. They hold umbrellas of various colors and walk quickly on the wet road. Soon, there are only a few pedestrians on the road.

The lights seemed dim in the drizzle. A slender figure was walking alone, taking very slow steps, as if she didn't care about the cold rain.

It has been a long time since I last saw the rain.

Shi Qing looked up nonchalantly, and the rain around her was gathering towards her like a whirlpool.

[Host, there is a high chance that you will catch a cold if you get caught in the rain in this weather.]

Shi Qing smiled innocently, and his words were indeed full of scheming: [You know, in romance novels, a cold is a good medicine to promote the relationship between the hero and heroine.]

"Look, it's coming."

A strong beam of light in front of him made his eyes squint slightly. Shi Qing used his right arm to block most of the light and stopped where he was.

"Xia Qingqing." The magnetic and unruly voice coming from the front was tinged with a hint of the softness of autumn rain.

Shi Qing put down his arm and looked at the person who came, with a slightly surprised expression: "Jiang Jingsuo?"

Jiang Jingshuo braked, propped up the motorcycle with one foot, and raised his chin slightly: "I just got off work, where are you?"

Casually explain the reason for your appearance and offer false concern.

The thin threads floated on my face, feeling sticky.

Shi Qing forced a smile symbolically, "Have you never seen a walk in the rain?"

Her cold little face had a half-smile on it and her tone was noble and arrogant, just like the eldest daughter she used to be.

Jiang Jingshuo seemed not to understand her tone. He smiled and suggested seriously: "But you should also take care of your body. The weather is cold, be careful of catching a cold."

His handsome face showed concern, and the worry in his eyes didn't seem fake.

Shi Qing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly avoided his gaze, looking at the empty back seat of the motorcycle in a trance, "None of your business."

Not missing the girl's fleeting panic, Jiang Jingshuo's mouth curled up slightly. He followed Xia Qingqing's gaze, glanced at the back seat, and called her.

The doubtful gaze shifted to him again.

The boy handed over a helmet of the same model, smiling generously and freely, "It's already late, I'll take you home."

"What did you say? Jiang Jingshuo just sent you home!" On the other side of the video, Shi Jiayi looked shocked and stunned.

"Are you that surprised?" Shi Qing sat on the soft bed, slightly speechless.

Shi Jiayi still couldn't calm down, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in her tone: "What is your relationship? Why did he send you home?"

Shi Qing didn’t hear wrongly, it was anger.

"Jia Yi, are you blaming me?" Although her face had a gentle expression, her voice was inexplicably cold.

Shi Jiayi's expression froze, and then she slowly smiled, "How could that be, Qingqing? I'm just worried about you."

"Of course I know, Jiayi."

The smile deepened, and Shi Qing seemed a little shy and didn't dare to look her in the eye, and said vaguely: "I just think that he is a little different from the rumors, he is not that bad..."

Shi Jiayi stared at the girl on the phone without blinking, shyly hiding her smile, and her eyes, which should have been cold, were filled with unknown emotions.

His expression finally slowly became solemn.

After talking to herself for a long time, Shi Qing finally realized that the other party was too quiet. She refocused on the screen, "Jia Yi, are you listening?"

The cool tone instantly brought back my wandering thoughts.

"I'm here." Shi Jiayi responded immediately, "Qingqing, you're right. We should really spend more time together."

Shi Qing looked at her reaction, seemed relieved, with a faint smile in his eyes.

The next day.

As soon as she entered the classroom, Xia Qingqing saw the boy in the crowd, still lying on the desk motionless as usual.

I don’t know what he does at night to make him so sleepy. He always goes to school to catch up on his sleep.

Shi Qing withdrew his gaze and sat down in his seat.

Shi Jiayi, who was standing by, looked at her, then glanced at Jiang Jingshuo a few times, her eyes moved slightly, and she also sat down.

Time passes slowly as the teacher gives interesting or boring lectures.

When Jiang Jingshuo woke up, there were only a few people sitting in the classroom. He glanced at the clock on the left side of the blackboard slowly, and it was already half past twelve.

Almost subconsciously, I looked to the front right, and it was empty.

He felt a sharp pain and itchiness in his arm, and was about to lie down again to relieve the numbness, when a shadow loomed before his eyes.

"Are you looking for Qingqing?" An unfamiliar female voice sounded above my head.

Looking up, I saw a very familiar face. The face was slightly round and cute, but the eyes were slightly curved upwards, and half smiling.

Sarcasm, warnings, and disdain were the expressions he was accustomed to seeing among this kind of people.

Jiang Jingshuo moved his arms and looked puzzled: "Are you talking to me?"

Shi Jiayi chuckled with an ambiguous tone, "Student Jiang has been sleeping for too long and his brain isn't working well anymore."

"Did I offend Shi Jiayi in any way?"

He leaned lazily in his chair, moving his wrists, and asked innocently, as if he was not angry at her ridicule.

Shi Jiayi was silent for a while, then smiled brightly: "Student Jiang, you like Qingqing very much, right?"

Jiang Jingshuo was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and pinched his arm as if unintentionally, "Classmate Xia is a very nice person, and many people will like him."

He avoided the question with his eyes, but did not deny it and gave an ambiguous answer.

Shi Jiayi rolled her eyes and smiled slyly, "That's right, Qingqing is beautiful and elegant, with a good family background and a good personality. It's normal that many people like her, but..."

As if she thought of something, she sighed softly.

Jiang Jingshuo looked at her meaningfully, with an innocent and curious look on his face, and asked according to her wishes: "Just what?"

Shi Jiayi gave him a serious look and spoke in a low voice, "It's a pity that Qingqing has already been engaged to someone else, and they will get engaged after graduating from high school. It would be fine if Qingqing liked that guy, but Qingqing just told me about another boy last night, and it seems that she likes him."

Having said this, she deliberately stopped and looked at Jiang Jingshuo without saying anything.

"And then?" Jiang Jingshuo asked her almost instantly.

There was a hint of eager anticipation in the words.

Shi Jiayi asked back: "Jiang Jingshuo, you were the one who sent Qingqing back last night, right?"

Without waiting for his answer, she continued, "I've never seen Qingqing so happy. She always looks lonely and sad, and sometimes her smiles are so forced. Jiang Jingshuo, if you really like Qingqing, you should seize the opportunity. If you don't like her, don't get close to her anymore."

She had a heart-to-heart talk with him, and then left with a heavy heart.

Jiang Jingshuo sat with his eyes lowered. His thick eyelashes blocked the expression in his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Is what Shi Jiayi said true or false?

Shi Jiayi, who had already left the classroom, looked relaxed. Of course, what he said just now was true. But the purpose was not so simple.

If Jiang Jingshuo took the initiative to stay away from Xia Qingqing, everything would be fine. But if Jiang Jingshuo really liked Xia Qingqing and wanted to be with her, then he could bring up Xia Qingqing and Jiang Qiyang's fiancé status and use public opinion to defeat him.

A familiar slender figure appeared at the corner of the stairs in front. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled brightly: "Qingqing!"

Soon, the afternoon passed quickly and it was time to go home from school.

"Xia Qingqing, are you free later?" As expected, Jiang Jingsuo stopped Shi Qing at the door.

The afterglow of the afternoon shines on her body, a small chain adorns her black clothes, a pair of narrow eyes are under her messy hair, and her seemingly free and arrogant tone carries uncertainty.

"What's wrong?" She raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly. Her expression was cold, but her words were gentle.

Jiang Jingshuo's dark eyes lit up, and he glanced at Shi Jiayi beside her with hesitation.

Shi Qing looked at the girl considerately: "Jia Yi, you go back first."

Shi Jiayi glared at him with a joking look on her face saying "I understand". "That's great. I have something to do so I'll leave first. See you later."

The girl disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and then the two walked in another direction.

Jiang Jingshuo walked with her in a hurry, glancing at her nonchalantly, "You left your cake in the store yesterday. The manager said you can go there and get a new one whenever it's convenient for you."

Shi Qing was carrying a schoolbag, and her white legs seemed to be coated with a layer of golden powder in the sunset, beautiful and romantic.

"But today, I don't want to eat cake."

Shi Qing suddenly paused and looked at him with her bright and beautiful face: "Jiang Jingshuo, did you miss lunch today?"

The topic changed so quickly. Jiang Jingshuo was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "How do you know?"

Of course, when I came back at noon, I still saw him not leaving the classroom, sitting there in a daze.

"Let's go have dinner together." As if afraid that he would find it sudden, Shi Qing paused and added, "You said last time that you would treat us, now is the perfect time."

Jiang Jingshuo didn't want to repay this favor so soon.

Without waiting for him to refuse, Shi Qing turned around and continued walking along the road. Her smooth, slightly curly hair fell down her back, swaying as she walked.

Xia Qingqing has always been cold and taciturn in front of her classmates, but Jiang Jingshuo discovered that she can occasionally be lively like a young girl.

For example, now.

As if he had discovered a secret, Jiang Jingshuo suddenly felt itchy in his heart.

But soon, he thought of his purpose. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart and followed the girl in a very good mood.