Chapter 2521 Premeditated (1)
Rainy day.
The light rain in autumn is always cloudy.
Like a leaking faucet, with the cold temperature that is about to enter winter, it runs intermittently.
It's not big, but it's hard to ignore.
The ground of the whole city was shrouded in the cold autumn mist, and after being wet, it was never able to dry again.
Soggy.
On the cold asphalt road, small puddles are distributed one by one, allowing the rain to fall, causing ripples.
Wearing small black leather shoes and stepping on them, the water splashed slightly and fell on the upper, turning into crystal water drops.
Tremble and tremble.
"Drip—"
On the noisy road, a bus came against the rain.
In the evening, when the sky was getting dark, its headlights came straight through the misty fog without a trace of hindrance.
When it was about to arrive at the station, the speed of the bus slowly slowed down.
Along with the rain, it was still falling silently, and soon, it stopped on the site.
The engine on the car rang, and then the door opened.
The passengers in the car are sparse, only the outside of the car is full of students—
Students who have just finished school and are about to go home.
They wear school uniforms, and most of them are chirping.
Some were playing around, some were eating, and some were anxiously waiting for the car.
The joy of returning home from the holiday is on the face, and even the heavy schoolbag on the shoulder cannot hide the excitement.
When the bus stopped, they rushed up quickly.
Leave on the bus platform, the only girl.
Holding an umbrella—a bright yellow umbrella, like a needle-like drizzle falling and getting wet.
Under the umbrella, the girl was wearing a white and loose school uniform, a blue plaid skirt, and a blue and white school uniform jacket.
Carrying a schoolbag, holding it with one hand.
The other soft and white hand held an umbrella, quietly.
Just like that, standing there without moving.
Appears to be waiting for others to get on the bus first.
After the last few students went up, she followed slowly and put away the bright yellow umbrella.
"Drip—student card."
The car door was closed, she carried her schoolbag, swiped her card, and found a corner to stand quietly.
The bus starts quickly.
The rain outside gradually became heavier, and the raindrops were on the roof of the car, making a crackling sound.
In the car, there are still young and energetic students, chatting on twitter, talking endlessly.
It seems that the cold air in autumn has been dispelled a bit. Standing in the corner, you can feel a bit of warmth.
Warm.
The girl stood in the corner and took out the earphones from the wide school uniform pocket.
Put it on and turn on your phone to play music.
It was dark outside, and the orange light of the street lamp shone straight in from the window.
Shining on her small face tied with a soft ponytail, it was white and soft, so clean that it seemed to be shining.
Outside the window, colorful neon lights are dazzling, and people are coming and going on the street.
The car was extremely lively, the sound was loud, and the whole world was filled with sound. Only she stood aside alone, as if isolated from the world.
Immersed in my own world, flat and flat.
Not disturbed by half a cent.
The bus runs smoothly, and she is alone with her earphones on.
Listen to the song and stay in a daze.
The beautiful ponytail is slightly raised, reflecting the bright lights outside, as if it has also been dyed golden.
Hazy, silent blooming.
(end of this chapter)