Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

The cold rain fell from the sky without stopping, flowing from the top of his head across his forehead and then flowing down his thick eyelashes.

The raindrops fell into his eyes one after another, continuously, irritating his eyes so much that they hurt. Tears flowed out involuntarily and mixed with the rain.

For a moment, Jiang Yan couldn't even tell why he was crying.

In such a situation, it was almost difficult for him to open his eyes, and the world in front of him became blurry.

He could only keep his head down, staring at the slippery road beneath his feet, and run hard towards home to catch the bus that was about to leave the station.

Then I realized I had forgotten to bring the cash in my backpack and my phone was out of battery.

I could only get out of the car in embarrassment again.

……

In early spring, the cold is still around.

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, without a trace of sunshine.

Dense rain poured down like beads that had broken off the string, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

Along with the torrential rain came the biting cold wind, which was like an icy blade, mercilessly penetrating people's clothes and reaching deep into their skin.

The heavy rain and bone-chilling wind fell on him mercilessly, but he seemed unaware and had no reaction at all.

But he didn't know since when, his running steps gradually slowed down, and finally he was strolling in this rather cold early spring rain as if he was taking a leisurely walk in the garden.

Well, Jiang Yan was not happy.

He seemed a little numb.

The streets seemed particularly deserted at this moment. The rain was so heavy that there were very few pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally, you can see two or three figures hurriedly passing by. They either hold their heads tightly with their hands, or walk forward with difficulty holding up umbrellas, with no time to care about others.

The doors of the shops on the street were closed. The owners must have chosen to close down because of the bad weather.

It seemed as if Jiang Yan was the only one left in the world, walking alone under the rain.

His wet clothes clung to his body, outlining his slightly thin figure.

People passing by gave him strange looks.

Jiang Yan is like a monster with strange behavior and is incompatible with this city.

Or perhaps he was just an insignificant fly that no one cared about.

...It's really boring.

Jiang Yan thought.

Fortunately, he still remembered his way back.

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly.

When Jiang Yan dragged his tired and soaked body to the door of his house, the night had completely enveloped the earth and it was pitch black all around.

"Oh, it's raining so hard, Xiao Yan, why did you walk back? Your uncle Lou was so worried that he went to the school to pick you up but couldn't find you. He also couldn't get through to you on the phone. He's been searching for you everywhere along the road right now!"

——Uncle Lou is my aunt’s husband and Ji Cenzhou’s driver.

Auntie helped Jiang Yan take off his soaked coat, wrapped him in a towel, and pushed him upstairs: "Hurry up and take a hot shower first, or you'll catch a cold!"

A light suddenly lit up in Jiang Yan's somewhat damp heart.

Jiang Yanqiang cheered himself up and tried to force a smile towards his aunt to show that he was fine.

However, the moment he turned his head, his eyes unexpectedly met Ji Cenzhou who was sitting on the sofa.

Ji Cenzhou stared at him quietly, his handsome face like a sculpture, expressionless and tense, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts at the moment.