The two laughed and rushed into the pouring rain in unison.
Laughter filled the wind and rain wantonly.
The rain was cold and fell on the ground, causing a hazy mist.
In the "Love" coffee shop, the cold air has not invaded, but it is still warm.
The corridor at the door was filled with crowded students. They were complaining to each other that the weather had changed so quickly that they were caught off guard, and they were wondering when it would stop...
The chatter of words spread into the elegant and quiet coffee shop.
On the table by the window, there are two cups of fragrant coffee on the left and right.
The white porcelain cups are exquisite and small, one of which is still full, exuding fragrant and steaming steam, but no one is tasting it, and it looks like it has not been touched at all.
The window on the north side was designed extremely delicately by the store. Half of the entire wall was covered with a strange light blue glass. When you touch it, it has a strange feeling, like touching the edges of sand. But it
It is as clear as ordinary glass. The shape of the window is very cute, and it is not set according to normal rules. Most glass windows are square and regular, and few people dare to design them with curved edges like waves. Above
Surrounded by beautiful lanterns emitting orange light, the light is refracted by the light blue glass, the light and shadow are blurred, and everyone who comes here can experience an indescribable romantic warmth.
At this moment, the large window glass for guests to enjoy the scenery was washed away by the heavy rain that fell down, leaving traces of water, and the water flowed down along the traces, reflecting the blurry and dark sky in the distance, as if it was falling more and more.
It's low, gray and big, so heavy that people can't breathe.
Gu Qingli leaned on the back of the chair and stared for a while, then looked away from the window and slowly turned his head.
She smiled suddenly and coldly at the undrunk cup of coffee opposite her.
Gu Qingli rarely smiled. She was already beautiful and had exquisite makeup. When she smiled at this moment, her smile was as beautiful and breathtaking as a big red peony flower. But this smile did not come from the heart.
The moving brilliance makes people look at it and feel that it is so cool that it can only be seen from a distance but not up close.
She gently stroked the rim of the coffee cup in front of her, and her well-maintained fingers rubbed the words "Love" printed on the coffee cup.
There was no one on the opposite side, but she opened her red lips and spoke, not knowing who she was speaking to:
"Finally, you finally have time to drink my favorite cappuccino with me. Do you know how happy I am..."
She smiled faintly and turned to look at the empty tree not far away. It seemed that the dazzling scene of the two people walking away was still rooted there, lingering for a long time.
She suddenly lost her strength.
For the first time, I started to seriously think about some issues that I had never thought about before.
There was gradually a scary and sharp aura in his squinted eyes.
The voices outside were noisy, and the coffee shop was no longer quiet. Many couples who wanted to enjoy their romantic time showed displeasure, but her face was calm and not angry.
She has always been domineering. In normal times, she would have stood up with great disdain to teach those noisy people a lesson. But now she sat quietly, as if she was not alone, as if there were only these noisy voices.
Only by existing can she find her sense of belonging and be able to think about something quietly.