“It's raining harder and harder.”
Sitting in the cafeteria, Wen Yang ate the braised noodles that Ning Chu had brought, looking at the pouring rain outside the transparent plastic curtain.
The tiled floor of the cafeteria had been trampled by the students, leaving streaks of water stains. The cold moisture in the air spread along the sleeves and collar of their clothes, making them feel chilly.
"I heard on the weather forecast that it's going to rain until Monday,”
Ning Chu rested her chin in her hand and sat next to him, muttering, “If it keeps …