In the era of rampant materialism, the world is noisy and people's hearts are impetuous. But in the deepest part of my heart, I have more or less a yearning for beauty.

That girl is beautiful, and her behavior is even more beautiful.

So much so that everyone put down the mood of rushing and quietly appreciated this beauty.

After the good times, cars came and went, people came and went, and they returned to that noisy street again.

There were a few thunderous roars, and the long-accumulated raindrops were scattered to the world, and the pedestrians became more and more hurried. Su Zhou's figure was submerged in the crowd, and Ling Luo picked up two umbrellas and hurriedly ran over.

I don't know where she found a few umbrellas, and she is giving them to passers-by at the moment, all of them are old people or children, and she is drenched in the rain.

The rain wet the upturned ponytail and disrupted the few bangs on her forehead, as if she didn't feel it, she still stared at the passing crowd, and ran over to deliver an umbrella as soon as she found a suitable object.

After the umbrella in his hand was distributed, Su Zhou smiled and was very satisfied, and suddenly felt that the rain could not pour on him, and when he looked up, there was an umbrella above his head.

Turning his head, he saw Ling Luo beside him, looking at her with a smile.

"Where did you get the umbrella?" Ling Luo asked softly.

"The weather forecast is raining, so I specially bought a dozen!" Su Zhou said with a smile. At this time, she felt very happy, and having someone holding an umbrella for her was a very happy thing in itself.

Ling Luo seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows and asked, "From the truth, what did that well-dressed handsome guy tell you?"

There seemed to be a vinegar smell in his words, Su Zhou chuckled and said, "He, ask me for my mobile phone number!"

Ling Luo frowned, seemed displeased, and said, "Then did you give it?"

Su Zhou raised his little head and asked playfully, "What do you say?"

Ling Luo pretended to think, and after a while, he said solemnly: "I said, he's not as handsome as me!"

Su Zhou gave a thumbs up and said, "I admire your self-confidence!"

Ling Luo sighed and muttered, "It's not handsome in the first place!"

The rain seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and it was falling heavier and heavier, crackling on the umbrella. Ling Luo only held an umbrella, and half of his body was exposed to the heavy rain, instantly wetting his clothes.

"You stupid, don't you still have an umbrella?" Su Zhou said anxiously.

Ling Luo looked at Su Zhou and said, "I like to have an umbrella with you!"

"Give me that umbrella!"

Without Ling Luo to ask, Su Zhou took down another umbrella, then ran into the rain and gave the umbrella to an elderly man who was crossing the street.

Ling Luo followed and ran over, coincidentally, the old man's side was a primary school student, and he had already poured it into soup at this moment.

Su Zhou looked at Ling Luo, who walked over with some reluctance and gave the umbrella in his hand to the elementary school student.

"I like to be in the rain with you!" Su Zhou said with a smile in the rain.

Ling Luo took off his shirt, put it on top of Su Zhou's head, and said, "I'm reluctant!"

One person was tugging at the corner of his shirt, the two were running into the car, and several men looked at Ling Luo with jealous eyes, how could he be so lucky?

When he got to the car, Ling Luo twisted his shirt and threw it on the back seat, picked up the towel and handed it to Su Zhou, asking her to wipe it first.

When his gaze fell on her, Ling Luo quickly turned his head, his clothes were soaked, his figure was exposed, and he seemed to see something that he shouldn't see.

Su Zhou didn't seem to care, wiped his face and hair, and handed the towel to Ling Luo.

When Ling Luo wiped his face, he smelled a scent, and his heart swayed.

"Ahh

Ling Luo hurriedly started the car and rushed to Su Zhou's residence.

All the way, under Su Zhou's reminder to slow down, I arrived at the place in twenty minutes, which was a thirty-minute drive.

The two ran out of the car and ran upstairs, and when they entered the house, they quickly closed the window, but fortunately the wind was not strong, but a small amount of water entered.

After cleaning up, Su Zhou took a shower and changed into clothes, while Ling Luo was still wearing soaked clothes.

"You go take a hot shower, don't catch a cold, I'll coax your clothes." ”

Changing into a home dress, Su Zhou is more like a graceful and virtuous wife.

Ling Luo was a little hesitant, it was not appropriate to take a bath at the girl's house after all, and there was nothing to wipe her body again.

"Hurry up, what are you rubbing about?" Su Zhou said with a frown.

"It's okay! I'll do it in a moment!" Ling Luo said.

Su Zhou saw his thoughts and said, "Go ahead, I don't mind what you mind?"

As he spoke, he pushed Ling Luo into the bathroom.

"Take off your clothes and give it to me!" Su Zhou shouted outside.

Ling Luo slowly took off his shirt and handed it over.

"Where's the pants?"

"No pants! not too wet!"

"When did my brother Luo resemble a little woman, so twisted!" Su Zhou said with a smile.

Ling Luo shook his head helplessly, took off his pants and handed them out, and then began to take a bath.

Half an hour later, Su Zhou handed in the dried clothes, and Ling Luo walked out after putting them on.

"I didn't use anything of yours!" Ling Luo said seriously.

"Then how do you wipe your body?" asked Su Zhou.

"Do it naturally!" Ling Luo said with a smile.

Su Zhou was very helpless, he really felt that he didn't have to do this, so he poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Ling Luo.

The wind was getting stronger, and the rain was crackling against the glass.

I don't know why, the two fell into a speechlessness.

There is a chair and a coffee table on the balcony, Su Zhou sits on the chair and reads a book peacefully, and there is a glass of water on the coffee table.

When Ling Luo saw this picture, he suddenly had an idea and picked up his mobile phone to record it.

Su Zhou stood up and looked out the window, thoughtful.

Ling Luo was just able to photograph the side of her face, a look of anxiety on her perfect face.

"Brother Luo, look at those people outside, they are still running on the street in such heavy rain!"

Ling Luo put away his phone and said, "Everyone has their own business, and the rain can't stop it!"

"Can't you just stop?" Su Zhou frowned and sighed.

Ling Luo walked over to stand side by side with her, and said softly, "The closer you get to the target, the more you don't want to stop!"

Su Zhou turned his head to look at Ling Luo, smiled, and said, "When did Brother Luo become a philosopher!"

Ling Luo said: "I once read a sentence in a book that there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is a philosopher of pain and the other is a happy pig. Which do you want to do?"

Su Zhou thought about it and said happily: "Second Senior Brother is actually good!"

Ling Luo nodded and said, "I also hope that you will be the latter, simple, happy, don't have to think about so many things, and don't care about the disturbances of the world." ”

"What about you, which one?" asked Su Zhou.

Ling Luo looked at the wind and rain outside and said, "I'm too burdened, so I can only do the former!"

Su Zhou looked out the window again and muttered, "Why do you have to force yourself so much?

In a word, it came to Ling Luo's heart, after graduation, life was really hard.

But this road must be continued!