Chapter 6 6

6 "I want you to manage!" I turned around and pointed at the TV and yelled. Embarrassed this time.I was ashamed and angry, and left the restaurant quickly. I stayed in my dormitory all afternoon, disturbed by the sound of wind and rain outside the window. Around 4:30, there was a sudden strong wind, and the windows seemed to be trembling, making a constant trembling sound. Occasionally, there was a crashing sound, which should be the sound of bicycles or flower pots being blown down. There was also a car with an anti-theft alarm ringing non-stop, which was very noisy. It was six o'clock, and my heartbeat accelerated instantly, and I could almost hear my own heartbeat.

If I stayed in the dormitory any longer, I might die from a burst heart, so I decided to go out immediately. Carefully put away the invitation ticket, put on the raincoat, and said Bodhisattva's blessing, and then I left the dormitory. On the way to the carport to ride my motorcycle, the strong wind kept blowing, making me stagger. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the more impulsive I became, and the more impulsive I became, I couldn't help shouting: "Give me back my youth!" The Ensign's Steakhouse is very close to the school, and it was not yet 6:20 when I arrived.

I didn't want to arrive too early, so I had to ride a few more laps nearby. When I rode to the fourth lap, it was about 6:40, almost. I first parked the motorcycle fifty meters away, took off my raincoat and hung it on the motorcycle, and then walked slowly along the arcade to the Second Lieutenant's Steakhouse. I looked at my watch, 6:50, this time should be perfect. But waiting in the wind and rain, even if it is only 10 minutes, is very long. It's 7 o'clock, beauty No. 6 didn't show up, I comforted myself that the girl would be late for a date. At 7:5, I comforted myself that maybe it was not easy to find here, and it took time for girls to come here.

At 7:10, I comfort myself that if I go out in this weather, anyone will be a few minutes late. At 7:15, I comfort myself... It's over, I can't think of a reason, and I'm starting to worry that the dream will come true. I was only worried for two minutes before I saw a girl appear at the end of the arcade. I couldn't see what she was wearing, but she put away the umbrella, flicked the water off the umbrella, and after arranging her hair, she walked quickly in my direction. In this kind of wind and rain, no one moved around in the whole row of arcades, so it should be her.

I felt a little out of breath, and my body trembled slightly from tension. Sure enough, she stopped at the door of the store, looked at me first, and then at the signboard. "Excuse me..." I plucked up the courage to move forward, "Are you beauty No. 6?" "Huh?" Her eyes were a little confused, "Beauty No. 6?" "Sorry." My heart fell from the sky instantly, "I recognized the wrong person." "You're not mistaken." She smiled, "I just can't figure out what beauty No. 6 is." "Huh?" I heard myself exclaim in a low voice.

"Sorry, I'm late." She plucked the bangs on her forehead that seemed to be wet from the rain, "When I was halfway there, the umbrella was blown by the wind, so I had to go back and change another umbrella." "I'm so sorry." I was very embarrassed, "You are still allowed to go out in this kind of weather." "Why do you say sorry?" She seemed a little puzzled, "You didn't set the date, and you didn't call the typhoon." "But..." I couldn't think of a reason to say sorry, "I'm sorry anyway."

"You are too polite, I am the one who is late." She laughed, her eyes were clear and bright, and she gave a slight laugh, which I felt familiar. I was embarrassed to look directly into her eyes, and lowered my head slightly, and saw that she was wearing a long blue denim dress. There are some white lace rolled at the corners of the skirt, and some dark blue irregular and messy patterns. That is the dark blue water stain after the blue cloth is soaked in water. I raised my head slightly again, and found that the ends of her hair seemed to be stuck to her shoulders because of being soaked in water.

She gently brushed aside the hair on her shoulders, and fine water stains appeared on the white shirt. I suddenly became agitated and unconsciously looked into her eyes. When their eyes met, she only smiled slightly. "I haven't introduced myself yet." She smiled again, "Hi, my name is Weng Huiting. I'm also the beauty number 6 as you said." It was already dark, the rain was still violent, and the wind was still howling. The street lights are sparse, and there are almost no people or vehicles on the road. It seemed like only me and her were left in the whole world.

The faint yellow light in the restaurant may bring some warmth; but it is her eyes that really make this world warm and bright. That was my first impression of her when we first met on stage; it is also the deepest impression from the beginning until now.