She quickly lowered her head, regardless of how funny her hot cheeks were in his eyes. Take out your handkerchief from your bag and look up again. You are all wet.
Then go and wipe it for him.
The wrist was suddenly caught.
She didn’t dare to look at him. He bowed his head and forced himself to laugh. Sorry, I didn’t mean to.
"I know"
That kind of treatment seems to be based on feelings and not on courtesy.
It seems that the mode of getting along with each other only appeared in ancient times. Since they are not at all against each other.
He said he knew Meng Lin couldn’t help looking at him again. What do you know?
That low question seems to be so wronged.
He’s holding her hand and holding the umbrella. Go.
Light like deliberately ignore her words.
She didn’t ask again, but she thought about it and nodded. You walked me to the door and came back with an umbrella.
"Afraid I’ll get entangled with you because of an umbrella?" He smiled and asked.
Meng Lin was asked one leng one leng by him, and then he said it was a joke. Let’s go.
But she smiled grumpily and thought that I was afraid of your gonorrhea.
He sent her to the corridor, which was very clean, and then she returned the umbrella to him, and she got wet. When she got back, she took a shower and cooked a bowl of ginger soup before going to bed.
"good"
He said that the umbrella water flowed to the feet and the two men just looked at each other.
No one left.
He is taller than her, but he looks like her.
She looked at him with her head held high, and I don’t know when her eyes blurred, and then she smiled goodbye.
"Shouldn’t we say good night?" He asked with a smile
"Be careful when it rains"
"Don’t forget to call a full-time driver after the rain."
She smiled and then turned away.
He watched her leave her back at the door and then turned to look at the heavy rain outside.
Can’t help laughing.
It’s not the first time I’ve had that indescribable feeling, but it seems like a century has passed since the first time.
Is this day a coincidence to meet freely arranged by God?
He watched the increasingly heavy rain and finally held his umbrella.
Meng Lin ran home and went to her parents’ room. She was almost eager to see him in the rain outside.
How could she really call him and ask him to pick her up on a rainy day?
go home
Then take a shower
Really obedient, cook ginger soup for yourself.
Later, I was lying in bed and holding my mobile phone over and over again. I had to broadcast it several times, and the number was finally played.
They are not that kind of person who take the initiative.
The most active part of the day was the slow rain.
The next day, Wen Liang gave himself coffee early and then watched the rain outside at the window.
When is the rain going to last?
It’s Christmas, isn’t it going to snow?
Or …
Have another purpose?
When Meng Lin woke up, she was puzzled to see that it was still raining outside. What’s so strange about thinking about it later?
And they can’t control the weather?
I suddenly remembered last night when I wanted to go back to sleep.
Can’t help but sat up again.
I got up in a daze, but I still got up.
Her mother has cooked breakfast, watched her get up and asked if it’s raining today and she can go to work later.
"Well," she promised, but she went to wash.
Meng mother looked at her daughter in a hurry and looked at her husband sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Why is your daughter so strange today?
"Isn’t that what girls do when they grow up?"