"Ji Wei's?" Wen Nuan gently asked, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"Yes." Leng Yan nodded: "It was then that I found out she was in the same grade as me. She said her bike was broken and a friend had brought her today, and asked if I could give her a ride. So, she held an umbrella over me as she sat on my bike seat, and we went back to school together."
Wen Nuan slowly closed her eyes, imagining that scene in the rain.
A handsome young man, a beautiful girl, a bicycle, a small floral umbrella, accompanied by the patter of rain, their laughter...
It was a very warm and picturesque scene, one she liked, pure and clear.
"Did you fall in love along the way?" Wen Nuan leaned against his chest, asking softly, her tone laced with a hint of mild jealousy, "Did you start dating from that day on?"
