Can Only Be A Regret (2)

Although they were playing chess, it seemed that everyone's mind was not on the chessboard.

After half a game of it, the woman across him was already a little sleepy. She held her head with one hand and her starry eyes were half-closed. At a glance, her mind was not on the chessboard at all!

The storm outside was still ongoing, and the sound of thunder could be heard from time to time.

The next chess piece was already out, but she did not move for a long time. When he looked up, he realized that she had fallen asleep.

He chuckled softly and reached out to play with her hair. He did not see any reaction from her. After some thought, he put down the chess piece in his hand and slowly got up...

...

A joyous heavy rain fell, and the air was less hot. When the sun rose, the rain was less intense.