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In the early morning of the second day, Su Junge got up after the rooster crowed twice, it stands to reason that he slept late yesterday, and he should be lazy to get up, which is about the reason for choosing a bed, why can't he sleep. 『言*情*首*发【Full text reading baoly】

But I didn't expect that yesterday was still full of brilliant stars, at this time the raindrops were falling outside the window, broken like pearls and falling into the country, knocking on the eaves of the window lattice, stirring up a small splash, as if the elves descended to the mortal world, beautiful and amorous. This is really a scene that you can't see in summer, but you can think about it, the day after tomorrow is the summer, and the summer heat has not subsided.

Without alarming Qi Yu, Su Junge went downstairs alone. The sky was gray, the air was damp, and it was really cool to take a deep breath.

I found an oil-paper umbrella and opened it and walked into the rain, it was too early, and there was no one. Only listening to the sound of the rain, in such an early morning, it is clean and comfortable, which makes people smile.

Su Junge rarely wears cheongsam, and her usual likes and dislikes are not so obvious, the first is horseback riding, and the second is cheongsam, I just feel that the style of cheongsam is too inconvenient and not restrained enough.

But I came out in a hurry yesterday, and the only thing left to change clothes was this pure white short-sleeved cheongsam.

The low-heeled leather shoes clicked on the shallow water stains, and the splashes scattered in all directions. Walking around, Su Junge felt that he had never been in such a good mood, and he had never liked the rainy weather so much.

The droplets of water dripping from the edge of the umbrella fall right on the fingertips, crystal clear, reflecting the whole world. The brilliance refracted splendidly splendidly the whole world, such ordinary water droplets, but at this moment, they are as precious as pearls.

An Chuchen never dreamed that he would meet Su Junge here, the so-called accidental encounter was just a chance encounter, but in his opinion, it became fate.

Through the rain curtain, her playful short hair grew a lot, and her earlobes were already covered. The mud spots on the snow-white cheongsam are not like dirt, but like splashes of ink left on white rice paper.

Although she is married, time seems to favor her very much, and how many years have passed, she is still like that after all, she has not changed at all. If it weren't for the reminder of the surrounding scenery, An Chuchen would have returned to Beiping that year, and she would still be the same.

Because the fish in the stream breathed on the water surface through the rain, all kinds of koi gathered together, which attracted Su Junge to stop and watch, but he saw An Chuchen looking at him in the reflection.

Looking up, his smoky gray shirt was cuffed, his hands were empty, he didn't even have an umbrella, and he happened to collide with his vision on the stone bridge.

Fortunately, the rain was not so heavy this moment, otherwise he would have been a wolf. However, when he saw her, he had already been taken away, where could he take care of this.

Originally, Su Junge was a little surprised, but seeing him like this, he couldn't tell the awkwardness in his heart, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while. is so at a loss, looking at each other like this, one is obsessed, and the other is indifferent.

"Junge? Junge...... Sioux County ......"

The voice behind him was unusually familiar.

Su Jun turned around and happened to see Qi Yu.

In the drizzle, he didn't even wear shoes, and ran barefoot from a distance treading water. Wherever he passed on the bluestone slab, the water splashed along the way.

He was only wearing silk pajamas, and his legs and feet were also rolled high, as if he was going to fish in the water. In the haze of smoke and rain, the fine material had long been drenched into a deep and light color, but it was no longer his concern at all.

Su Junge felt a sudden pain in his heart, and immediately strode towards him. Originally, Qi Yu should have held her in his arms, but when she came to him, he thought about it for a while and took a step back. Explained: "I'm soaking wet, so it's not good if I catch a cold on you." ”

Su Junge also covered the umbrella above his head and asked him, "What are you running out for?"

"When I woke up and found you gone, it scared the hell out of me. It's raining, don't run around. What if something happens?" Qi Yu's tone of reproach was full of concern.

"I'm just just going to hang out. Su Junge responded with a light smile.

An Chuchen was still standing on the bridge, watching Su Junge return to Qi Yu's side, watching Su Junge holding an umbrella for Qi Yu, and seeing Qi Yu tucking Su Junge's broken hair behind her ear.

They were husband and wife, and she was married......