C266 That Could be the Key(1)

In the evening, I walked home with my umbrella.

I saw Xiao Jing carrying a light red schoolbag, but she didn't notice me.

The overcast sky, coupled with her melancholy expression, was probably the last thing I wanted to see on this day.

I found a bald uncle in the rain quietly looking up at the sky, his eyes deep, as if there was a story.

"Uncle