"Yi Qiushui."

Xiao Xiao spoke out.

“It’s time for us to go back.”

Shang Yang's dance is over.

Just as amazing as it is in memory.

It's such a gorgeous and natural dance.

Let those who are lucky enough to appreciate it feel is a kind of supreme beauty.

“It’s going to rain.”

...

A little rain star fell on the girl's forehead.

"Pu ~"

A little cool splash

The girl frowned and immediately opened the umbrella in her hand.

They also covered Yi Qiushui, who was still stunned.

"Qiaoshui."

The girl whispered, "It's raining."

Should Shang Yang leave, too?

...

Yi Qiushui blinked slowly.

Look closely.

The white figure is gone.

She didn't know when the other party left.

She had obviously been watching the other person's dance.

Then, she was immersed in the artistic conception created by the other party's dance.

And don't know anything else.

Yi Qiushui slowly let out a long breath.

She held her breath unconsciously before.

Maybe you are worried that your breathing will disturb the other person?

Or, she just felt that her breathing was too noisy, which would affect her appreciation of the dance she had been thinking about for a long time?

...

Yi Qiushui heard the voices of Master Xiao and the girl.

But I just heard it.

Her brain was still filled with the dance that had been before.

There is no room for analysis of the meaning of the words she heard.

...

Yi Qiushui did not move.

Xiao Xiao and the girl also stood quietly in their original place.

And the girl who did not speak out again to urge her to escape from the gods.

...

The sound of rain was heard in my ears.

The rain hit the surface of the stone, making a noisy sound.

Yi Qiushui stretched out his hand.

The five fingers are slender and slightly closed.

Soon, a shallow flood of water accumulates in the palm of my hand.

A cool and smooth feeling.

Her trance-like eyebrows were faintly reflected on the water surface.

...

"Pu ~"

The rain in the palm of his hand fell to the ground, and Yi Qiushui took back his hand.

She turned to look at Xiao Xiao, "Master Xiao, I-"

She pursed her lips, "Tomorrow... can you please come here with me again?"

She wanted to watch this dance again.

It is no exaggeration to appreciate such a beautiful dance several times.

...

"no."

The unexpected answer made both girls stunned.

Yi Qiushui's mouth opened slightly.

She wanted to ask why?

But for a moment I found that I couldn't make a sound.

...

“It won’t rain tomorrow.”

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

Even in summer when rainstorms are frequent, there is no reason why it rains every day.

Bright sunny weather is the norm in midsummer.

...

Yi Qiushui and the girl both breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Master Xiao turned out to be this what he meant.

"The day after tomorrow-"

Yi Qiushui changed his words.

"no."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

This time the two girls learned their lesson.

“Is it not raining the day after tomorrow?”

The girl mumbled.

He took out his cell phone with one hand.

But she held an umbrella with her other hand, so it was not very convenient to check the information.

Yi Qiushui quickly found out the weather in the next few days.

“…It will rain on Saturday…”

Yi Qiushui murmured in disappointment.

It's Tuesday now.

"That Master Xiao..."

Yi Qiushui looked up at Xiao Xiao, "This Saturday..."

Xiao Xiao nodded, "Yes."

A happy smile spread on Yi Qiushui's face.

She is already looking forward to the next observation.

"but-"

“This Saturday is the last time.”

Xiao Xiao's words slowly faded the smile on Yi Qiushui's face.
Chapter completed!