It's raining outside.

Song Weiwei got up early in the morning and planned to go to the restaurant for breakfast. She opened the window and breathed in the damp air filled with rain, and the cool breeze ruffled the ends of her hair. Song Weiwei didn't plan to cut off her hair, so she just combed a little tugs at the back of her head so casually, she turned out a coat she brought, tightened her neckline and went out.

To be honest, she couldn't figure out if she had broken up with James now. After talking about that last night, James went to Bruce's room without saying anything and never came out again. Probably because she is really decisive in her choice of words, and I really regret it now that I think about it.

Song Weiwei pressed the elevator on the 9th floor, and was about to close the elevator door, when a familiar figure reached out to block it. "Morning, Miss Song. ”

It's Michael, Song nodded slightly.

However, in this narrow space, Song Weiwei felt a little nervous and oppressed when he came in, and then when he stood next to him, Song Weiwei would move to the side.

Michael is tall and thin, with a plain black turtleneck wrapping around his lean figure, and even if he doesn't recognize him as an actor, he will mistake him for a catwalk model. His blonde hair was meticulously combed early in the morning, and if it weren't for the fact that James had learned about his chaotic private life, outsiders would have thought him an ascetic person based on this dress.

Michael turned around: "Have you seen enough?"

Song trembled slightly, and his cheeks quickly flushed: "You turn around." ”

"Did you sleep well last night?" he stepped out of the elevator, waiting for Song Weiwei to come out and walk to the restaurant together.

"It's fine. Song Weiwei didn't want to walk side by side with him, trying to keep his distance, but this person also slowed down, which made Song Weiwei angry.

"Aren't you cold?"

“…… One thing, can you not get close to me? ”

Michael paused and raised his eyebrows in reply, and then entered the dining room alone.

It was a simple cafeteria, and people were carrying trays to pick out their favorite foods, and Song Weiwei sandwiched a few slices of toast and scooped a spoonful of blueberry sauce to find a place to sit.

Unfortunately, there were so many people in the morning that the seat was already occupied, and she saw that there was still a vacant seat by the window, and when she saw who was sitting opposite, she hesitated to go over.

As if he didn't see it, Michael crossed his legs and drank black tea and looked out the window.

Song gritted his teeth slightly, and finally walked over and put the plate on the side of the empty seat.

"I'm sorry, there's someone on the other side. Michael said.

Knowing that he wouldn't give himself a step, Song Wei didn't care, and still sat in that seat and ate by himself.

She ate like a vulgar young man, the burnt toast snorted in her mouth, and Michael frowned and knocked on the table: "Make a suggestion, don't make a noise when you eat." ”

Song Weiwei didn't even raise her eyelids, but she did pay a lot of attention.

Michael leaned his elbows on the table and asked curiously, "Why wasn't you with James?"

"We don't have to stick together all the time. But in fact, she doesn't know how to face James yet.

Michael shook his head, got up and went to a nearby place to get a glass of milk and put it next to her plate: "I guess you and James haven't reconciled yet." ”

"Give me your hand. Seeing that Song didn't move slightly, Michael quickly grabbed her left hand that was on the table. He had a lot of strength, and Song Weiwei didn't have time to withdraw it.

"I've studied palmistry," Michael said, tracing the lines of his palms, watching them carefully. "Your relationship route is not smooth, and there will be several men in your life. ”

"Nonsense!" Song slightly denied.

Michael laughed in a low voice, and nodded to the one on the very edge: "There is a dividing point here, one side of the cliff and the other side of the road......" He raised his head and finally saw Song Weiwei's appearance clearly, in the past, because the other party always resisted him, he had never looked at it so closely.

She was a delicate-skinned young girl, without heavy makeup, with a good-looking oriental face, and dark brown hair tucked behind her ears from her sideburns. Song listened carefully to his words, which was very moving in Michael's eyes, and when he got closer, he could smell the fragrance of gardenias on her.

Song looked at him slightly: "And then?"

Those dark brown eyes were like jewels on the golden sand.

Michael's voice became low, and his eyes never left Song Weiwei: "Then someone will fall madly in love with you, even if they lose everything." ”

His articulation is clear, without the slightest accent. Song Wei looked at him so attentively and laughed, no wonder there would be girls who liked him so much. The blind fortune teller believed half of it, and what he said was not copied from any scene.

"I hope that person is James. Song replied slightly.

Apparently the person Michael was talking about was himself, and he let go of his hand as if he didn't care. Outside the window, the rain stopped, but the sky was still cloudy and gloomy and terrible. In the distance, it was dark, and it seemed that the rainstorm would not stop.

Michael saw James walk in and move to the side.

"Morning, Mike. ”

“… Early, slightly. ”

At the same time, Song Weiwei drank the last sip of milk and got up to leave.

"After a quarrel?" asked Michael.

James smiled wryly and nodded: "It's not a breakup, but it's fast." ”

After eating, James packed back some desserts for Bruce, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Weiwei getting ready to go and didn't know where to go, James put things on the cabinet at the door to stop Song Weiwei who was about to go out.

"Where are you going? I'll be with you. ”

Song pushed him slightly: "Buy things, I don't need you to accompany me." ”

"Who are you going with?" James got out of the way, then quickly grabbed the umbrella and followed out, Song walked slightly fast, but James could catch up in three or two steps.

"Don't leave Bruce alone in the house, okay?" Song paused slightly, she was about to raise her voice and lose her temper at James, which was not okay.

"Weiwei, Bruce is important, but you are also important!" James grabbed Song Weiwei's arm, and the two argued in the elevator and went to the first floor, and when Michael waited in the hall for a long time, he also had the heart to bring an extra coat.

Michael was not surprised to see James going downstairs together, he pretended to greet James with his hands behind his back: "Let's go shopping together?"

James glanced at Song Weiwei, "You all together?"

If someone else had been someone else, he might have suspected that Michael had a crooked mind about Song, but James couldn't trust him, and he would never have thought that he could win people's love.

"Yes. Song replied slightly.

"Do you want to come along?" James. Michael asked, looking back as he walked out.

Song Weiwei followed behind Michael and didn't look at James, she used Michael so much to make James jealous, but seeing that James was about to give up and go back to accompany Bruce, Song Weiwei was a little unwilling.

Michael looked at Song and said with a slightly tangled look, "Let's go together." ”

As the light rain poured down, Song wrapped Michael's coat tightly and planned to go to the front desk to ask for an umbrella.

"Hold me up!"

“……”

Two umbrellas were propped up in front of him, and Song looked at the two men left and right slightly, since she was wearing Michael's clothes, don't hold an umbrella with him again.

So she approached James, and the man who was a little sullen just now suddenly blossomed, and most of it was covered on top of Song Weiwei's head, and it didn't matter if she was drenched.

Michael walked next to the two of them, no expression on his face.