Bang.

After a thunderclap, a torrential rain fell on the head.

Zhou Xufang hid the porridge in his hand in his coat and covered it, dragged his hat, and ran across the road, the showers came quickly and quickly, urging the pedestrians on the road to scatter and leave.

The temperature was low at night, the rain was foggy, and through the thick water vapor, Zhou Xufang saw a black umbrella, the person under the umbrella stood under the tree with a backlight, the rain splashed, wet his white sneakers, looking up was a pair of beige sweatpants, and then up, there was a pair of slender hands, the joints were slender and very white, only the neatly trimmed nails were glowing with glossy pink.

Zhou Xufang recognized this hand, the hand of the most beautiful beauty in the world.

She ran faster: "Eori." ”

The umbrella was lifted a little, and she could see his face.

The originally raised lip line straightened up after seeing her: "It's raining so heavily, I don't know if I want to use an umbrella?"

Under the umbrella, the beauty was angry, with cold eyebrows, and looked at her with a pair of rain-soaked eyes.

Jiang Ori is angry and looks good.

Zhou Xufang wiped the rain on his face: "It didn't rain when I went out." ”

With a straight face, he didn't care about the muddy water under his feet, walked out of the tree, tugged at the strap of her sweatshirt and hat, and carried the person under the umbrella: "It's all soaked." A little annoyed, he tilted his umbrella to her, "Is it cold?"

Zhou Xufang looked down and saw Jiang Zhi's sneakers stained with muddy water, Fang Li said that Jiang Zhi is the son of a big family, his body is expensive, and he pays a lot of attention to it.

She stood a little on the bluestone next to her and replied, "Cold." ”

Jiang Zhi followed her, walked from the muddy lawn to the bluestone, the umbrella in her hand was big enough, but the little girl under the umbrella stood far away, with a shrunken head, her body and face were covered with rain, and a pair of wet eyes were hiding from looking at people.

I don't know if it was washed or rained, but the hair she had just dyed during the day no longer had much color, and it was wet against her head, like a quail in the rain.

"Take it. ”

Jiang Zhi stuffed the umbrella directly into her hand, took off her coat, and draped it over her, a set of movements, very quickly, not gentle, even a little rude, a little clumsy, and the expression on her face was even more unkind, a 'If you dare to take it off, I want you to look good'.

Zhou Xufang held an umbrella in one hand, because he was much shorter, he raised the umbrella above his head with his feet to block the wind and rain blowing from behind him, and the other hand was still covering the porridge she hid in her clothes, everything on her body was cold, only the left chest of the porridge was hot.

She tilted her head back, and the rain fell from her eyelashes.

"I'm still cold," she said. ”

It's rare that she is so obedient and obedient.

Eori hesitated to cover her hands.

But she asked him, "Can I go to your house to take a bath?" The voice was small, thin, cautious, with her face up, and her eyes were like black jewels, shiny, and she was looking at him with anticipation, intently.

Jiang Ori was so seen by her that her throat rolled, and she swallowed a big breath of cold air.

"Ahem, ahem, ......"

Damn.

He bent over, coughing bloodshot in his eyes.

Zhou Xufang saw that he was coughing badly, so he hurriedly took off his coat and wanted to return it to him, the umbrella staggered with her undressing movements, and a large amount of rain poured on her head.

Jiang Zhi took the umbrella and dragged it over with his clothes: "Wear it well." ”

Bathe?

This daring guy.

He licked his cold lips and tilted the umbrella halfway toward her.

The rain quickly wet his sweater, which was black, making his face particularly pale, Zhou Xufang was worried that he would be blown out by the wind, and he would no longer drag mud and water: "If I can't, then I'll go." She took out the porridge in her arms and hung it on the handle of the umbrella, "You have to drink the porridge while it's hot." ”

After telling her, she moved out of the umbrella.

Jiang Zhi tugged at her hat and wouldn't let her move it: "I didn't say I couldn't. He dragged the man into the umbrella, "Come in a little, and get drenched." ”

tone, a little angry.