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Chapter 14 Photos Hidden in the Rain

That year, Song Yunmu was in his second year as an exchange student - his senior year.In An Qingqing's second year as her junior high school student, she unexpectedly discovered the little secret of this seemingly aloof senior school girl.

Song Yunmu has a notebook that he always keeps in his hands. The notebook is very thick and should be used to remember the most important content.

That day, An Qingqing ran to the study room to ask Song Yunmu questions after class, but it was different from Song Yunmu who usually studied in the self-study room.

When she passed by today, she rarely saw Song Yunmu sleeping on the table. Seeing this, An Qingqing tiptoed closer, fearing to wake him up.

The long eyelashes drooped down, which was different from the previous feeling of alienation. Like an ice-breaking spring, it had become much gentler, but she looked very tired.

An Qingqing looked down at the table and noticed the open notebook at first sight.Song Yunmu's arm pressed the corner of the notebook, and the content on it was clearly displayed in front of her eyes.

This seems to be a new page with only one sentence in English.

——“When I start to greed, I will step into the abyss.” (When I start to be greedy, I will step into the abyss.)
Before An Qingqing understood the meaning of this sentence, suddenly a gust of wind came from the window and turned the page over, and then she saw a photo.

The photo shows a man with an extremely eye-catching face, standing under the spotlight with a trophy in his hand. It seems to have been taken at an awards ceremony.However, I don’t know if the photo itself is saved on the platform, so it doesn’t look very clear.

Just as I was thinking about the relationship between my senior sister and the person in the photo, another breeze blew the photo.An Qingqing was startled and pressed the photo hard to prevent it from blowing away.

But it was this action that woke up Song Yunmu.

Their eyes met, An Qingqing froze and did not dare to move. She looked away with a guilty conscience: "Um, senior sister, I didn't mean to peek. It was because of the wind!"

The photo of Song Yunmu fell under An Qingqing's fingertips, and he frowned subconsciously. An Qingqing was so scared that he reacted and suddenly retracted his hand.Song Yunmu randomly clipped the photo onto a page, not noticing that it happened to be on the page where the English sentence was located, and closed the entire notebook.

Not sure if someone accidentally discovered the little secret, Song Yunmu's ears turned red: "It's okay. I'm here to ask questions today."

Seeing that Song Yunmu didn't mean to blame her or be unhappy, An Qingqing immediately did her homework and skipped the topic.

The senior sister doesn't seem to want to mention the person in the photo.

It wasn't until much later that An Qingqing realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to mention the person in the photo.

But I dare not mention it.

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The summer in country A is always dry and hot, but this hot season also symbolizes a separation and a new beginning.

She originally thought that Song Yunmu would return to China after graduating from college, but unexpectedly, Song Yunmu was admitted by Yiyuan Translation Company as an exception. After some struggle, she applied for a graduate degree to stay in country A.

This is undoubtedly good news for An Qingqing. She likes this senior who is somewhat cold on the outside but hot on the inside.So I worked hard and wanted to join Yiyuan Company to work with my senior sister.

But one day in midsummer, Song Yunmu suddenly bought a ticket to return to China.

It seemed to be a temporary decision. An Qingqing saw Song Yunmu hurriedly asked for leave, explained the matters at hand, and went to the airport with only a backpack-sized luggage.

After Song Yunmu picked up the ticket at the airport, he rubbed it uneasily in the waiting room.

She clicked on her phone with some annoyance, regretting that she had changed her contact information on impulse.There is no way to contact some people now. It's like sitting there with excitement and uneasiness before the lottery draw.

Repeat the action of looking at the time and flight information.

But things didn't go as she expected, and a sudden rainstorm extinguished the small fire in her heart.

She anxiously watched the flight notice that the boarding time was repeatedly delayed.

She was like most people in the terminal, but she seemed different.

In the end, I waited for more than three hours at the airport, from flight delay to notification of flight cancellation.

Song Yunmu sat in his seat and looked at the red letters on the screen with some confusion, surrounded by the complaints of the crowd.But she didn't complain, she just felt like something disappeared again, and she felt a little difficult to breathe.It was probably the sultry heat brought by the rain that made her breathless. She squeezed the clothes on her chest tightly, leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair to try to adjust her breathing.

His body was uncontrollably frozen in place, unable to move, his face was pale, and he didn't know how long he had been there.

Until the airport staff noticed something strange about her and asked about her situation in English.She finally came to her senses, refused the staff's help, and walked out of the airport carrying her small luggage bag.

On the way back, she was stuck in a traffic jam for a long time. She looked at the large raindrops beating on the car window, showing no sign of stopping.

The taxi driver who received Song Yunmu was a Chinese and complained about the long traffic jam.

The driver looked at the rain outside the car window and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "This is the heaviest rain in Purton in the past ten years, right? Little girl, I see you came out of the airport. Your flight must have been cancelled." He asked and answered himself, "With this weather, there shouldn't be any flights that won't be cancelled. Alas, the timing is not right."

"Yes, the timing is wrong." Song Yunmu twitched the corner of his mouth as if he was mocking himself.

Or maybe God is hinting at something.

Song Yunmu tried hard to convince herself that she was overthinking, but the frustration in her heart made her unable to ignore it.

But the heaviest rainstorm in the past ten years happened to fall today, as if it was deliberately preventing her from returning home.

Perhaps it was destined that he would miss Shen Qinnian.Or perhaps he was punishing himself for letting go and running away without saying goodbye.

Since you don't have the courage to catch him, maybe this person will disappear from your life forever.

There is no chance to regret.

A drop of clear tears seemed to fall after two years. It probably accumulated for too long. Once it started, it was difficult to stop.

Song Yunmu cried in a strange taxi in the city of Purton during the ten-year rainstorm.

Crying like a child who has lost his beloved doll and can't stop crying.

Seeing that Song Yunmu suddenly cried, the Chinese driver looked for a piece of paper in a hurry and handed it to her: "Hey! Why did the little girl cry suddenly? What happened? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't cry. Uncle, I'll give it to you. Go to the hospital."

Maybe it was the driver's anxious and concerned look that touched Song Yunmu on a day when he felt extremely bad.

For the first time, I cried and choked up in front of a stranger I met for the first time. I wiped my tears with a tissue and kept muttering: "...Go back, I can't go back. I can't go back, I can't go back."

The driver misunderstood Song Yunmu's meaning, but kept comforting her: "Hey, the flight has been cancelled. It won't be impossible to go back. Let's buy a ticket to go back when the rain stops. Don't cry!"

Song Yunmu shook his head, choked with sobs that he couldn't speak, but he didn't choose to explain.

In the end, it took two and a half hours to drive back to school from the airport. Song Yunmu seemed to have left everything behind and gradually calmed down.

Letting the raindrops fall on her body, she looked out of place in the rain. She was not in a hurry to take shelter from the rain, but walked slowly back to her dormitory.

She looked up and felt the raindrops falling on her face. Suddenly she arched her eyebrows and revealed a stunning bright smile. She looked at the gray sky as if she saw someone through it.

It's like I'm relieved, but it's like I'm not.

He blinked, lowered his head and whispered a word.

——"Happy graduation, Shen Qinnian."

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