李见微站在陈源旁边， reminders of their college days lingered in the air. It was like stepping into a time capsule, where every tree, every brick, held a memory of their endless squabbles and unconscious connections.

Their shared history was a tapestry woven with the threads of their evolving personalities and their inexplicable chemistry. They had been through thick and thin together, their bond growing stronger with each passing challenge.

"Yeah, it's been raining all day," she commented, her voice tinged with the monotone of a person who had just seen a ghost.

"Like we need more reasons to hate this weather," he replied with a wry smile. "I was just checking the news. Schools are closing tomorrow."

"Oh really?" she asked, her eyes widening in delight. "Do we get the day off?"

"That's what you call a rain check?" he teased, lifting an eyebrow.

"Everything's a rain check when the alternative is studying," she argued, trying to settle the score they had been replaying for weeks.