"What are the two of you doing?"

The lamb looked over there with his head hooked up and asked Tang Ruojing curiously.

"If you ask me who I ask, just be careful not to let people get close."

Tang Ruojing closed her eyes and patted her head.

Really a headache.

There should be two possibilities, one is to say goodbye, the other is to...

She really wanted to rush over to stop Wang Chuan and tell Wang Chuan not to be impulsive.

Why bother?

It's also unreasonable!

Is it not enough to have Ruan Qiushui and Yang Xuezhi?

Even if the young lady wants to play on a whim and enjoy the pleasure of rebellion, can you still take it seriously?

Just end here!

Please!

...

The song "Underfall" is adapted from a piano piece and then written in lyrics, so the song itself is very beautiful.

Just like the song has been sung now, but playing the song alone will not feel any monotony and boring, although the length of time Huang Ci'en continued to play after the song has exceeded the length of the ending.

Wang Chuan didn't know when Huang Ci'en would stop.

It seemed that a drop of rain fell on the keys and splashed water.

Wang Chuan looked up.

Another drop of rain hit Wang Chuan's face.

The rain on the keys just now was not an illusion.

The rain finally started to fall.

Wang Chuan's mouth moved and was about to speak.

The piano sound came to an abrupt end.

"It's raining," Huang Ci'en looked up at Wang Chuan and smiled easily, "It seems that I'm lucky."

Wang Chuan watched her close the piano.

Five or six drops of rain fell on the piano at the same time.

Wang Chuan and Huang Ci'en picked up the rain poncho on the ground and covered the piano.

The rain slowly became dense, and the sound of hitting the poncho began to be noisy.

"I'm going to get older, why are you standing there stupidly?"

After jumping off the stage, Huang Ci'en shouted helplessly to Wang Chuan, who was still standing on the stage.

Wang Chuan followed and jumped off the stage.

It is indeed not suitable to stand in the heavier rain and talk.

Wang Chuan followed Huang Ci'en and was about to catch up with her.

Huang Ci'en suddenly turned around.

Wang Chuan almost hit her body.

Then the next moment, Huang Ci'en, who was close to Chi Chi, hugged Wang Chuan's neck and kissed Wang Chuan's lips.

Wang Chuan, caught off guard, did not bow his head in advance.

So Huang Ci'en stood on tiptoe.

The piano on the stage blocked everyone else's view.

The heavy rain also obscured all other sounds.

...

"Brother Chuan, let's avoid the rain first?"

The lamb holding an umbrella asked carefully.

"Um."

Wang Chuan looked at Huang Ci'en, who was taking the umbrella from Tang Ruojing in front, and also took the umbrella handed over by Xiao Yang.

Then follow them step by step.

But they walked faster.

When Wang Chuan walked to the aisle under the stands, only Tang Ruojing was left standing there.

"He has left."

Tang Ruojing shrugged.

"oh."

Wang Chuan nodded.

"Are we going back early?"

Tang Ruojing asked.

"rain……"

Wang Chuan was a little hesitant.

"The rain began to get smaller, and I don't know how long it will take to stop."

Tang Ruojing told Wang Chuan.

"yes."

Wang Chuan sighed a little.

"What did you say?"

Seeing that Wang Chuan had no intention of leaving, Tang Ruojing asked directly.

Anyway, there are no one else here.

"She said she would come to me again in two years."

Wang Chuan sighed.

The rain became even lighter, and the sound of the thumping hitting the ground became drizzling.

“…You guys are quite like shooting TV.”

Tang Ruojing smiled and complained.

Because Wang Chuan's face was not sad, his expression looked more like confusion and melancholy.

And since they haven't gotten together directly now, the troubles of Shanhai will not come immediately.

"You mean bloody?"

Wang Chuan asked.

Tang Ruojing smiled, but no answer.

"It's really bloody." Wang Chuan sighed, "I felt ashamed to a certain extent before, but now I suddenly began to doubt myself again. Can you understand this feeling? Xiao Tang."

“…”

In Wang Chuan's eyes, Tang Ruojing did not dare to speak out directly.

However, Wang Chuan felt that her mouth should be "a bitch is just pretentious."

"The rain has stopped," Wang Chuan looked at the piano on the stage in the venue again, "I'll take a shower first, and continue watching later."

"Okay, I'll inform them."

There will be such showers at the end of September.

...

"I'm actually very curious. If they don't lock me up at home and cut off the Internet, they will have no way to stop me from interacting with Wang Chuan. What era is this? Yes, brother?"

After getting on the bus, Huang Ci'en complained to Huang Yang beside him.

"It's true." Huang Yang scratched his head, "But I still feel that you like Wang Chuan because you want to resist their rebellious mentality. It's better to be calm for a while."

"Brother, you may not know," Huang Ci'en looked at the rain getting lighter and lighter outside the car window and sighed, "Actually, I've been calm for a year before."

"...It was because of him that year you went out."

Huang Yang was speechless.
To be continued...