Chapter 4141 Enjoying the Rain
Xiao Xiao likes to sit in the teahouse's private room when it rains.

Just a pot of tea is also OK.

It has the atmosphere of a martial arts drama.

But every time, his grandparents, parents would fill a tray full of snacks and bring it to him.

He will stay in the box until the rain stops.

of course.

If the rain really lasted for a long time and it was time for dinner, he would be called downstairs to eat.

....
Ok?
Xiao Xiao's expression was slightly stunned.

He remembered something...

Once, he was staring at the heavy rain outside the window in a daze.

He stood at the window.

He actually used to have the habit of putting his hands on the windowsill and leaning out to watch the rain.

After being seen by adults several times and being told off several times, he remembered not to do that.

Although he didn't think such behavior was dangerous.

……

His ears twitched slightly.

what sound?
He grabbed the windowsill with both hands and leaned his upper body out of the window.

……

The sound of rain in my ears became louder.

Wow~
It's like a symphony between heaven and earth.

Grand and shocking.

……

His attention was immediately drawn to the sound of rain.

It took him a while to realize what he was about to do.

His ears pricked up.

He was looking for the sound he had just heard.

It's not the sound of rain.

But...

what is it then?

A look of confusion appeared on his face.

The moment he heard the sound just now was too short, and he reacted subconsciously.

But no more information was obtained from it.

……

Did you hear that wrong?

He couldn't help but think.

Obviously.

Apart from the sound of rain, he could hear no other sound.

Oh.

There was also the sound of car tires rolling over flooded roads.

The sound of car horns could be heard faintly in the distance.

……

He gave up.

He was about to draw back.

Unexpectedly, my hand slipped -
There was already some rain water accumulated on the windowsill, blown by the strong wind.

In addition, the rain that hit his hands flowed down his elbows.

The windowsill became even more slippery.

……

His eyes widened.

There was simply no time to take any remedial measures or respond.

His mind went blank.

He could already see the entrance to the teahouse.

It seemed that he would be at zero distance from the ground in front of the teahouse in the next second...

……

Ok?
He blinked blankly.

he……

Why did it stop?
It's like the world has been paused.

But the rain hitting his face told him that it was not the case.

He was the only one suspended.

……

His eyes were blurred by the rain.

He closed his eyes.

Wait till he opens his eyes again...
His mouth opened wide.

He had returned to the box.

Standing firmly in front of the windowsill.

.....
what happened?

He blinked blankly.

Have absolutely no idea what's going on?
Just now……

Did he really almost fall out of the window?
He stepped forward.

However, after the thrilling moment just before, his life was hanging by a thread -
He suspected that if he really fell down...

Will he get his brains exploded?

It will scare grandma and mom, right?
There are also guests in the teahouse.

Will everyone be afraid to come to his teahouse from now on?
Thinking of this, he felt both scared and relieved.

Great.

He didn't fall off the ledge.

But it's raining heavily now, so the blood...will be washed away easily?

He couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.

……

He shook his head.

He reached out and pressed his head again.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

Soon, he found his target.

He reached out and grabbed a shelf of green plants by the window.

Then the man carefully approached the windowsill.

The other hand tightly grasped the windowsill.

He looked outside.

.....
Half a minute later, he looked away in disappointment.

Nothing at all.

He found nothing.

....
After standing there for a while, he still felt unwilling.

He clearly remembered that he almost fell out of the window.

The palpitations at that moment...

He put his hand on his chest.

The heart inside was beating very fast.

He still remembers it clearly. How could it be false?
Could it be that his memory, his feelings, and his body's reactions were all deceiving him?

……

If it's not fake...

So how did he turn danger into safety?
There was a look of confusion on his face.

Regarding this…

He couldn't help but reach out and knock on his head.

There's really no clue.

it's wired……

Too strange……

……

He took a deep breath.

He leaned his body slightly and stuck his head out of the window.

The hands that were holding onto the shelves and windowsill were very strong.

The blue veins on the back of his hand vaguely emerged.

……

The rain blown by the wind hit my face.

It hurts a little.

Still cool.

The heavy rain immediately made his vision blurry again.

....
He closed his eyes -
Ok?
He quickly opened his eyes again.

He remembers...

Because of a similar situation, he was also blinded by rain before.

In order to clear his vision, he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again...

Everything is over.

He returned to the box.

He is safe.

……

What about this time?
After a few seconds, he was disappointed to find that there was no change.

Also.

He has no place to move this time.

He was safe.

……

"……Hello."

He pursed his lips.

Opened several times.

Finally, he made a sound.

Very light though.

It floated out of the window and was instantly swallowed up by the sounds of rain and wind.

……

"Hello."

This time, his voice was a little louder.

"are u there?"

He turned his head and tilted it to look up, left and right.

The rain quickly covered his entire face.

……

He was like a drowned puppy.

It felt like all the hair was stuck to my face and I couldn't see clearly.

He shook his head vigorously.

It also reminded him of the scene he had seen of a puppy shaking its head.

……

He narrowed his eyes.

Try to open your eyes wide again.

He felt embarrassed.

But the unwillingness in his heart made him unwilling to give up even though he was in such a miserable state.

……

"Hey!"

His embarrassment and frustration at getting nothing finally made him shout out loud.

He rarely-
No.

As far as he could remember, he had never been so embarrassed.

He couldn't help feeling a little angry and embarrassed.

……

"Hey!"

"Are you there?"

he shouted.

"You come out!"

"Were you the one who saved me just now?"

"Thank you."

"……Where are you?"

"Can you come out so I can see you?"

"…Have you left yet?"

……

All his shouts were drowned in the rain and shattered by the wind.

He even suspected that his voice didn't even reach the eaves above the teahouse.

……

"Ah~~!"

He yelled as if venting his anger.

The next second -
"Cough~cough~"

He suddenly started coughing violently.

The rain choked my throat.

……

He clutched his throat.

He suddenly shrank back.

The shelf with green plants was tilted by his strong pull.

There was a slightly harsh friction sound.

……

He lowered his head.

His face turned red.

Coughed loudly.

To him, it was quite earth-shattering.

He almost thought he was going to die because of this cough.

(End of this chapter)