Xiao Xiao likes to run to the teahouse to sit when it rains.
Only one pot of tea can do it.
It has a very good atmosphere in a martial arts drama.
However, every time my grandparents, my parents would put him in a full tray of snacks and bring them to him.
He would stay in the private room until the rain stopped.
certainly.
If the rain really rained for a long time, he would be asked by the adults to go downstairs to have a meal.
......
Um?
Xiao Xiao's expression was slightly stunned.
He remembered something...
Once, he was insane at the heavy rain outside the window.
He stood at the window.
He actually had the habit of putting his hands on the windowsill and leaning out to watch the rain.
He was seen by the adults several times and said it a few times, and he remembered that he could not do this.
Although he didn't think this behavior was dangerous.
...
His ears moved slightly.
What sound?
He grabbed the windowsill with both hands, and his upper body couldn't help but poke out the window.
...
The sound of rain in my ears became louder.
Hurry~
Like a symphony between heaven and earth.
Magnificent and shocking.
...
He was immediately attracted by the sound of rain and all his attention was lost.
It took him a while before he realized what he was going to do.
He pricked his ears.
He was looking for the sound he had just heard.
Not the sound of rain.
But...
What is it?
Confusion appeared on his face.
The moment he heard the sound just now was too short, and he reacted subconsciously.
But no more information was obtained from it.
...
Did you hear it wrong?
He couldn't help but think.
Obviously.
Apart from the sound of rain, he could not hear any other sounds.
oh.
There is also the sound of car tires rolling over water-stabilizing roads.
There was a faint sound of car horns coming further away.
...
He gave up.
He planned to retract himself.
Unexpectedly, his subordinate slipped-
Originally, there was some accumulation of rain from the strong wind on the windowsill.
Plus the rain that pounced on his hand flowed down his elbow.
The windowsill is even more slippery.
...
His eyes widened.
There is no time to make any remedies or reactions.
His head was blank.
He had already seen the entrance of the teahouse.
In the next second, he was about to end at zero distance from the ground at the entrance of the teahouse...
...
Um?
He blinked blankly.
he……
Why did you stop?
It's like the world has been pressed.
But the rain hitting his face told him that it was no.
Only he is suspended.
...
His eyes were blocked by the rain.
He closed his eyes.
Wait until he opens his eyes again...
He opened his mouth wide.
He has returned to the private room.
Stand steadily in front of the windowsill.
.....
What's going on?
He blinked blankly.
Don't understand what's going on?
Just now……
He almost fell out the window?
He stepped forward.
But after the thrilling moment before, life was hanging on the line-
He suspected that if he really fell down...
Will you get a brain break?
Will you scare grandma and mother?
There are also guests in the teahouse.
Do you no one dare to come to his teahouse in the future?
Thinking of this, he was both afraid and glad.
Very good.
He did not fall off the windowsill.
But it's raining heavily now, and blood... is it easy to be washed away?
He couldn't help but think divergently.
...
He shook his head.
He reached out and pressed his head.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
Soon, he found the target.
He reached out and grabbed a shelf with green plants next to the window.
Then the person carefully approached the windowsill.
The other hand grabbed the windowsill with force.
He looked out.
.....
Half a minute later, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment.
There is nothing.
He found nothing.
......
He was stunned for a while and still felt unwilling to accept it.
He clearly remembered that he almost fell out of the window.
The palpitations at that moment...
He reached out to support his chest.
The heart inside was beating very fast.
He still remembers it fresh.
How could it be fake?
Could it be that his memories, his feelings, and his body's reactions are deceiving him?
...
If it's not fake...
Then how did he turn the danger into safety?
His face was confused.
Regarding this...
He couldn't help but reach out and knocked his head.
There is really no clue at all.
Very strange...
Too strange...
...
He took a deep breath.
His body tilted slightly and his head poked out of the window.
The hands holding the shelf and the windowsill were very hard.
The blue veins on the back of the hand appeared faintly.
...
The rain blows from the wind hits the face.
Some pain.
Still cool.
The dense rain immediately made him feel that his vision was a little blurred.
......
He closed his eyes-
Um?
He quickly opened his eyes again.
He remembers...
It was because of a similar situation that his eyes were covered in rain before.
In order to make his vision clear, he closed his eyes.
When he opens again...
Everything is over.
He returned to the private room.
He is safe.
...
What about this time?
A few seconds later, he was disappointed to find that nothing had changed.
Too.
This time he has nothing to move.
He was originally safe.
...
"……Hello."
He pursed his lips.
A few times to open.
Finally, he made a sound.
Although very light.
When I floated out the window, I was instantly swallowed by the sound of rain and wind.
...
"Hello."
This time, his voice became louder.
"are u there?"
He turned his head and looked upwards, left and right.
The rain quickly blurred his entire face.
...
He was like a puppy falling into the water.
I felt like my hair was stuck to my face and I couldn't see clearly.
He shook his head hard.
It also reminded him of the scene of a puppy shaking his head that he had seen.
...
He narrowed his eyes.
Trying to open your eyes wide again.
He felt his embarrassment.
But his unwillingness in his heart made him unwilling to give up like this even if he was so embarrassed.
...
"Hello!"
The embarrassment and the unearthed anger made him finally scream out loud.
He rarely has-
No.
In his memory, he has never been so embarrassed.
He was inevitably a little angry and embarrassed.
...
"Hello!"
"are u there?"
He shouted.
"You come out!"
"Did you save me just now?"
"Thank you."
"……Where are you?"
"Can you come out and let me see?"
“…have you left?”
...
All his screams were submerged in the rain and shattered in the wind.
He even suspected that his voice had not even gone out of the eaves above the teahouse.
...
"Ah~~!"
He screamed as if he was venting.
Next second-
"Cough~Cough~"
He suddenly started to cough violently.
The rain choked into my throat.
...
He covered his throat.
He suddenly retracted.
The shelf with green plants was pulled aside by his force.
It made a harsh friction sound.
...
He lowered his head.
His face turned red.
Coughed loudly.
To him, it felt quite earth-shaking.
Chapter completed!