Dense clouds gathered outside the city, raindrops fell rapidly.
Jiang Nian stood at the door, looking at the azure sky, with the rushing white rain, he sighed.
"It's quite rainy."
Turning around, he found no one paying attention; the two girls had slipped in to pick strawberries, glancing back halfway.
"What are you muttering about?" Qianqian asked in confusion.
Song Xiyun said absentmindedly, "Come on."
"Oh, oh." Jiang Nian stopped pretending, touched the physics exam paper in his pocket, and followed them.
As he approached, he saw Song Xiyun carrying a small red basket. Inside was a big strawberry, so he asked.
"Is it sweet?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xiyun became instantly nervous. She glanced around, as if doing something naughty.
She whispered, "Afraid of getting caught."
Jiang Nian sweated, "What's there to be afraid of? Look at the people ahead, washing with mineral water and eating it."
