Shao Xi didn't answer, he raised his eyes to glance at her, and let go.

Ran Xingsu held up an umbrella as he wished, and his emotions fluctuated like mountains shrouded in mist and rain.

The turbulent sadness seemed to be crushed in the mountain stream, and what floated above was a triumphant cloud that could be blown away by just a little wind.

She covered Shao Xi under an umbrella, and reminded her: "Be careful where you step."

Just like this journey, she is more familiar than Shaoxi.

Xiao Ling looked at the two of them pitifully at the door of the main house, Ran Xingsu walked in the same unhurried manner as Shaoxi, and finally entered the house.

Putting away the umbrella, Ran Xingsu said to Xiaoling, "Go and change your clothes and take a shower, you're all wet."

"I..." Xiao Ling uttered a word, full of worry.

"Go change your clothes." Shao Xi said to her, with a helpless tone, "I won't drive your fairy sister away."

Xiao Ling finally entered his room, Ran Xingsu didn't move, staring at Shao Xi's back, watching her go to heat water and make tea again, filling up Ran Xingsu's teacup.

Ran Xingsu sniffed the fragrance, and said, "Actually, you are not short."

"I know." Shao Xi didn't look at her, just sat down at the table and drank tea.

Ran Xingsu walked over and sat down opposite her: "It's just a little lower than me."

"Well, Ms. Ran is tall and has the figure of a model." Shao Xi's tone of voice was too steady, and it was hard to tell whether it was a real compliment or a joke.

Ran Xingsu held the cup of tea, and the warm temperature slowly spread from his palm: "I will return the specimen when I go back today."

"it is good."

"I won't give this kind of gift again in the future."

"it is good."

"The food you cooked today is so delicious, I thought all the teachers didn't come to the kitchen." Bai and Xiao said

"You can't order takeaway here." Shao Xi said.

"Oh." Ran Xingsu responded, then paused, "Then, save me a phone number."

Shaoxi raised his eyebrows, and finally met Ran Xingsu's eyes: "Is there a connection between up and down?"

"No." Ran Xingsu responded quickly, "I'm not going to deliver you takeaway food. The food you cook is better than takeaway food. For the sake of you and Xiao Ling, you should cook it yourself."

"Yes." Shao Xi quite agreed.

"It's just to add a number, just in case something like today happens in the future." Ran Xingsu's unremitting efforts made him feel a little moved.

"Oh, I remembered." Shao Xi raised his voice softly, "It's not that I don't have your number, I just blocked you."

Ran Xingsu was speechless.

After Shao Xi drank a cup of tea, he seemed to have thought seriously for so long: "I will release you later."

"Thank you." Ran Xingsu's ability to resist blows increased exponentially.

The rain was still falling, turning from heavy rain to moderate rain, and finally it started to patter.

The sky was cloudy, as if the night would come earlier, Shao Xi didn't play with electronic devices, and Ran Xingsu never took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The two of them listened to the rain and sipped tea, their thoughts were not in the same world at all, but they were pulled into the same time and space by fate.

As far as the picture is concerned, it is good enough.

The tea was almost finished, and Shao Xi wanted to get up, so Ran Xingsu stood up before her: "I'm going to fix the car."

"Don't mess with it, the rain won't stop today." Shao Xi walked aside, took a book, and sat in the rocking chair, "Stay here tonight, and go down the mountain when it clears tomorrow."

"Then I hope it will rain tomorrow too." Ran Xingsu's mood recovered unreservedly, even higher than when he came, "It will rain the day after tomorrow, and it will rain the day after tomorrow, it will rain, it will flood the river endlessly... ..."

"Tomorrow will be fine, I will take you to the mountains to see plants." Shao Xi's eyes drifted loosely on the pages of the book, "Live, vibrant plants."

Ran Xingsu's mouth stopped, and there was a burst of shock and joy in his mind. For a moment, he didn't know whether to hope for tomorrow, whether it will be sunny or rainy?

Chapter 8

There are two bedrooms in the small courtyard of the temporary research institute, one for Shaoxi and one for Xiaoling.

Ran Xingsu came out of the shower, wearing a silky silk nightdress with suspenders that only reached her thighs, and swayed several times at Teacher Shao's door.

Shao Xi put down the book in his hand, adjusted the glasses frame, and asked her: "Is there something wrong?"

Ran Xingsu raised the hanging curtain and poked his head in: "Mr. Shao, you are short-sighted. This is the first time I see you wearing glasses."

"Well, a little bit." Shao Xi continued to look at her.

"What book are you reading?" Ran Xingsu stepped in with one leg, "I never went to bed so early, the night in the mountains is so quiet."

Shao Xi raised his chin: "Let Xiao Ling tell you the wifi password, how you live in normal times, how you live here."

Ran Xingsu stopped her petting movements, stared at Shao Xi for two seconds, and relaxed what she was holding.

The door curtain came down with a crackling sound, and it fell on half of her shoulders.

It hurts, Ran Xingsu frowned.

Shao Xi saw everything, but he didn't speak, nor showed any expression.

Since Ran Xingsu was in pain, he was naturally unwilling to leave like this. He simply stepped forward with his other foot, walked to the small stool beside him, and sat down.

"I usually play with my friends at this meeting."

"I'm usually reading this meeting." Shao Xi said.

Ran Xingsu was so stunned that he took a deep breath, and then let it out like a sigh.

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