Chapter 92: Frizzy

And Zhang Jianzhong and Luo Mingyue are still in a trance.

Seeing her open the door, Zhang Jianzhong moved his mouth, but the words he kept did not come out.

Zhang Qian walked aimlessly on the street, and scenes from her past and present lives flashed in her mind like a movie.

It was too hot in the afternoon, with a precursor to wind and rain.

After she walked for a while, the wind picked up. The wind carried a coolness that should not belong to summer, carrying small, barely noticeable raindrops, and dispelling the heat.

A chill hit, Zhang Qian shivered unconsciously, and suddenly felt that she had no strength to go on.

She crouched down, curled up in a ball, hugged herself, and buried her head in her knees. The tears that had been held all the way flowed down the legs uncontrollably.

She just squatted, no different from a sculpture except for a shrug shoulder.

The gentle drizzle has turned into a torrential rain at some point, and it blends with the tears flowing from his legs, and it is impossible to tell whether it is rain or tears.

After a long time, the rain seemed to stop suddenly, and the wind, which had been cold, became a little less.

At the same time, a faint male voice burst into his ears: "You shouldn't tell them, it's no good at all." It is even possible to be treated as a monster, disliked, and banished. ”

Without looking up, Zhang Qian knew who it was. She buried her head there, not wanting to say anything.

The man continued: "You have a shoulder injury, and it will suppurate when you get rained. You're irrational and stupid. ”

"None of your business, I like it. Zhang Qian choked sullenly.

"You're my apprentice, theoretically speaking, you still have something to do with me. Also, don't swear, or I'll make you unable to speak for a day. ”

This was a usual tone for him, but he didn't know how to poke the hornet's nest.

Zhang Qian raised her head and looked at him viciously: "You think I like to talk very much." I've already said a bunch of fucking things at home just now, and I've finished saying everything I can and can't say! Now it's no problem for you to let me not speak for ten days!"

Hearing her say this, Qin Huai's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled vigorously, and his dark eyes seemed to be stained with a little grievance. There is a little subtle emotion on the good-looking face.

Zhang Qian looked at him like this, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.

The other party was still holding the same black umbrella as when they met for the first time, but it was all covered on her, and the other party was almost completely exposed to the rain.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood. ”

Zhang Qian hugged her arms and apologized in a muffled voice.

"I know," Qin Huai nodded, "Do you have any plans?"

Zhang Qian remembered the confrontation with her parents just now, and the acquiescence of her parents when she went out, her eyes darkened, and she said blankly: "I don't know, let's go out and relax." Anyway, the high school entrance examination is over, and there is nothing to do lately. ”

"I mean," Qin Huai looked at her like a fool, "you're going to keep squatting here?"

Zhang Qian looked at the other party's clothes were almost all wet, and her bangs were dripping, and shook her head, "Of course not, did you drive?"

"No, but I can get someone to bring me a car. ”

Zhang Qian obviously didn't get the point in this sentence, and said with a big grin: "Okay, take me to the city, I'll find a hotel to live in." I happened to make an appointment with Aunt Qin for scar treatment tomorrow, and after that, I will go out to travel for a while. ”

After speaking, he stood up directly and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, I squatted for too long just now, my feet were numb and dizzy, and I felt like I was going to fall down for a moment.

"Be careful, frizzy" Qin Huai's usual cold tone fluctuated rarely, and he grabbed her arm and let her lean on top of him.