There was a slight drizzle in the sky, but Gu Su stood in front of the zebra crossing as if he didn't feel it, looking at the endless streets.

An umbrella appeared above her head, and after a while, Bo Huan realized that there was someone behind her.

She looked up and saw the transparent umbrella cloth. Turning around, it was Song Nanzhou's tall figure, Bo Huan took two steps back in some surprise and staggered down the steps.

"Be careful. Song Nanzhou quickly pulled her back to the steps.

Familiar tones, familiar touches, familiar eyes.

Bo Huan only felt that her nose was unusually sour, she pushed Song Nanzhou away violently, and walked down the steps in another direction.

"It's raining, I'll send you home?" Song Nanzhou's voice sounded behind him.

Bo Huan still ignored it and walked forward on his own.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Nanzhou finally reached out and grabbed her.

"Can you not follow me?" Bo Huan shook off his hand and turned his head to look at the endless flow of streets, but his eyes were red.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Nanzhou's tone was full of concern, and his eyes were full of patience.

The familiar voice once again struck on Bo Huan's heartstrings, and tears quietly fell from his eyes.

"Song Nanzhou, you are really a bad person. I'll admit that I like you, but you obviously have a girlfriend, why do you want to provoke me. You men are like this, and you don't cherish feelings at all. Bo Huan lowered his head, his crying voice was full of grievances, and tears fell down big and big.

And Song Nanzhou's eyes changed from concern to incomprehension, and then to gentleness.

It turned out that he had misunderstood him.

"Don't cry, huh?" Song Nanzhou said softly and rubbed Bo Huan's head.

When Bo Huan heard his words, her heart became more and more sour, she raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and her tone was surprisingly calm: "You don't have to care about me, we won't meet again in the future." Don't follow me anymore. ”

After speaking, Bo Huan turned around and prepared to cross the street.

One hand grabbed her arm from behind, and the other turned, crashing into the warm embrace.

Looking up, he fell into his smiling eyes.

"I like you, Huanhuan, be my girlfriend. Song Nanzhou clasped one hand on Bo Huan's slender waist, and his tone was full of seriousness.

With a series of movements, Bo Huan's eyes widened in surprise, and for a while, his mind went blank.

"Huh?" Song Nanzhou was not in a hurry, just looked at her so patiently, but was waiting for Bo Huan's reply in his tone.

"You, are you kidding, don't you have a girlfriend?" After a while, Bo Huan said dryly.

"The information is wrong. Song Nanzhou interrupted her.

"Sister Gu Su. Bo Huan blurted out.

"She's my sister. ”

"She said purple was very charming?"

“…… What do you mean?"

"No, no, no. Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Bo Huan hurriedly shook his head.

At this time, Bo Huan wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, when was it, she could still tell jokes.

Looking at Bo Huan's weak heart, Song Nanzhou also guessed that it was probably not a good word.

Song Nanzhou raised his eyebrows, with doting in his eyes: "So, are there any other problems?"

"It's gone. In the face of such a gentle offensive, Bo Huan could only shake his head blankly.

"Let's go, let's go eat. The light rain gradually stopped, Song Nanzhou let go of Bo Huan's waist, put away the umbrella, and naturally held her hand.

The warm touch of the palm of his hand reminds Bo Huan all the time that everything in front of him is not a dream.

She followed Song Nanzhou's steps and quietly looked at his back, her eyes shining brightly.

In this world, there are charming green mountains and bright stars, but in the end, your eyebrows and eyes are crooked.