"Let her know what empathy means!"

Yan Ruyu said this as she resigned herself to changing her clothes.

At the same time, in the dormitory, the person who was looking out the window suddenly sneezed.

The girl rubbed her nose.

I said to the people around me, "You guys, it's raining so hard outside, Ruyu should be fine wearing that white blouse."

The man who had been writing looked up, thought briefly, and shook his head.

"I don't know either, but I think it should be dirty..."

The girl who was speaking was holding a pencil in her hand, with the end of the pencil gently poking the side of her face.

The person at the window turned his head to look at her.

He pondered for a moment.

"Tell me, when Ruyu comes back, will she blame me for letting her go out in a white dress..."

The person sitting there thought about it, nodded, and then shook his head.

"It's hard to say. Although Ruyu has a good temper, she is a bit impetuous when doing things, so... I'm not sure if she will blame you."

"However, since you've already let her wear it out, don't worry about whether she will blame you. After all, things have already happened. It's useless to think too much."

"Yes! Duo'er, you should think about it carefully. When she comes back and is really angry with you, what will you do?"

A girl stuck her head out from under the quilt.

Upon hearing this, Duoer threw herself against the window with her face pressed against the glass.

He howled, "What a lousy weather! It's fine, why is it raining?"

"Li Yunduo! Be quiet! Otherwise, I will let you take the test by yourself during class tomorrow!"

A person who was reading on the bed suddenly jumped out and shouted at her.

After receiving the "warning", Li Yunduo immediately covered her mouth and nodded.

The girl by the window saw her like this and smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

In the small western-style building outside the school, Zhao Beichen, who had just changed his clothes, took out a piece of ginger from the kitchen cabinet, turned around and started to get water and make a fire.

After a while, there was a pot of boiling ginger water in the kitchen.

As soon as Yan Ruyu came out of the room, she smelled the scent of ginger filling the room. She frowned and covered her nose.

Bang!

Yan Ruyu followed the sound to the kitchen and saw the pot of ginger water. As for Zhao Beichen, he was busy with other things.

"Professor Zhao, what are you doing?"

Yan Ruyu said this as she walked towards the kitchen.

She didn't like the smell of ginger very much, so she kept fanning it in front of her nose.

"I thought of making you some hot porridge."

Zhao Beichen turned around and looked at her.

"I've changed my wet clothes, but it's still a skirt after all. Although there's no strong wind in this room, it's still a little cold when it rains."

"You can go to your room and get a thin blanket first, then wait for me on the sofa, and I'll bring it to you when it's ready."

Yan Ruyu just listened but didn't do anything.

Instead, he moved closer and smelled it.

"Professor Zhao, even though I haven't tasted it yet, based on the taste, I believe this porridge is good!"

Hearing the compliment, Zhao Beichen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ruyu, I think that porridge can never taste bad no matter how you cook it."

It's just rice and water, nothing else is needed, how can it be difficult?

Yan Ruyu couldn't think of anything else to say, so she simply changed the subject and continued.

"No, I think what Professor Zhao makes must taste better than what others make!"

After saying this, Yan Ruyu was secretly proud of herself.

[After I said this, Professor Zhao shouldn't refute me. If he did, it would be another way of saying that what I cooked was not tasty. This would be like blocking Professor Zhao's way out. I am really smart.]

Zhao Beichen raised his brows slightly, looking into her eyes with love that was hard to conceal.

Yan Ruyu, who didn't hear what followed, looked up and met the man's eyes filled with complicated emotions.

It felt like something bumped against the left side of my chest.

She was stunned for a moment and avoided his burning gaze, afraid that similar emotions would appear in her eyes.

Yan Ruyu was at a loss, fiddling with her hair and her skirt.

"Well, I'm a little cold. I'll go to my room and find a thin blanket!"

After saying that, Yan Ruyu turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at someone running away, Zhao Beichen frowned slowly, and many questions suddenly arose in his mind.

Was she nervous? Or was she embarrassed...

Why was she suddenly so flustered? Was it because she saw the way I was looking at her?

If that's the case, then has she already seen through my feelings for her?

If I really can see it, and she is not opposed to being with me, does it mean that she is the same to me?

If this is true, then can I find an opportunity to express my feelings?

Thinking of this, Zhao Beichen felt extremely complicated and let out a long sigh.

Soon, Zhao Beichen gave the cooked ginger water and porridge to Yan Ruyu, and drank some himself.

After drinking, the two of them stood in front of the window with serious expressions.

After a long while, Yan Ruyu said, "Professor Zhao, is there still hope for us to go out and play today?"

Zhao Beichen frowned and said, "It shouldn't be possible. After all, the rain is quite heavy. However, it should stop soon..."

Before he could finish his words, the rain outside the window miraculously suddenly became lighter.

Both of them were stunned when they saw the scene outside the window.

"Professor Zhao, has the rain suddenly...become smaller?!"

"......Yes." Zhao Beichen had nothing to say about this.

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and looked for a while, then suddenly turned her head and looked Zhao Beichen up and down.

Then it even spun around twice in an exaggerated manner.

This action made Zhao Beichen a little confused, "What's wrong, Ruyu? Is there something on me?"

Yan Ruyu stopped and looked like someone in deep thought.

He said, "Professor Zhao, is it you who made this rain?"

Zhao Beichen was even more confused after hearing this. He really didn't quite understand what Yan Ruyu meant.

I looked blankly at the rain outside the window which was getting lighter and lighter.

He frowned and said, "Maybe, maybe I have nothing to do with this rain."

After all, if it was really him who made the rain and he could control it, then he would just stop the rain when it was raining.

Instead of letting two people get soaked, and then letting the rain stop at this moment...

Yan Ruyu shook her head seriously.

"No, no, no, Professor Zhao, you must have something to do with this rain!"

"Otherwise, how could the rain stop raining as soon as Professor Zhao asked for it to stop?"

"I really didn't expect that Professor Zhao actually has such ability."

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