In the evening, a misty rain blurred the view.
Students holding umbrellas gradually gathered at the entrances of various academic buildings. All kinds of umbrellas dotted the road. From the silhouettes alone, it was hard to tell who was who, even upon closer inspection.
It wasn't until everyone reached the entrance of the academic building and stood under the eaves that they closed their umbrellas and shook off the water. Only then could they make out each other's features.
"I told you that was Zhong En and Zhong Xin!" Brother Nan had been muttering all the way.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"Look at the umbrellas they're carrying: the man with a flashy one, and the woman with a plain black one that's huge..."
"Maybe they got them mixed up," Zhou Li said.
"The ground is wet, be careful not to slip," Brother Nan warned, pulling on him.
"Got it."
"Did your clothes get wet?"
"My pants did."
"Same here."
