Chapter 159: Forty Degrees (2)
Soon, when He Zhixi lowered her head and raised it again, the couple around her was gone.
The station is just a stop on the journey, appearing around you, even if you take a look at it, but, after all, it is still a passerby in life.
No, it's just that in the crowd, I took a look at you more, so I had an unforgettable love.
Leng Hanmo sat in the car, staring intently at He Zhixi, who was empty and there was only one person under the stop sign.
He picked up his phone, looked at it briefly, and dialed the number.
"Solution, I won't go to the company this afternoon, I'll pick it up in the cold, handle the company's affairs well, and I have something to do tomorrow." ”
After speaking, she hung up the phone, and saw that He Zhixi had stood up, she looked around a few times, and did not find that it was parked not far away, maybe because the rainy day was a little blurry, He Zhixi looked twice, turned around, and walked into the rain.
The rain was as heavy as before, and there was no sign of stopping.
He Zhixi stepped on the rain, walking in the rain falling from the sky, she felt that it was like a beautiful scenery, she liked the rain, and then couldn't help but raise her head slightly.
The raindrops were like beads with broken threads, crackling on her face, the cold feeling soaked his whole body in an instant, she opened her eyes to see the rain in the sky, like a waterfall, suddenly a gust of wind blew, a cold feeling pierced her heart, she couldn't help but shudder.
The rain was blown by the wind, like smoke, fog, and dust.
The vehicles and people in the rain were in a hurry, and they didn't pay attention to He Zhixi like a neurotic.
Leng Hanmo parked through the shuttle vehicles and the swaying wipers, looking at He Zhixi standing in the rain, the rustling sound outside the window kept coming, his heart trembled slightly, and his mood became a little impetuous and uneasy.
After struggling for a moment, he picked up the umbrella in the car and walked down.
He Zhixi's hair and clothes were all wet, sticking to her skin, especially her hair, which had become strands and dripping raindrops.
Suddenly, a lilac umbrella fell above her head without warning, blocking the elves who had submerged in her.
Bang ...... The melodic sound of rain hit the umbrella.
He Zhixi turned her head to look at the person holding the umbrella for her.
A woman with a ponytail was looking at her with a smile, like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day, which once warmed the whole world.
He Zhixi took the umbrella and smiled in return, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome. ”
"By the way, Miss, you gave me your umbrella, what do you use? And how can I pay you back?"
The woman with the ponytail held up the umbrella in her other hand, "I still have one here, and this umbrella was not given to you by me, it was given to you by another man, I just brought it to you." ”
"A man?" He Zhixi's eyes widened, and she asked urgently, "Who is it?"
"I don't know, he gave me this umbrella and told you that he was gone, and I don't know who he is?"
"Oh!" He Zhixi was a little lost, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome. The woman opened the umbrella in her hand and walked past He Zhixi's side.
He Zhixi nodded slightly to her out of politeness, and then looked behind the woman, she looked around a few times, but did not find anyone she knew.
She guessed that perhaps, he had already left, because he had already appeared.
She sighed, and no longer asked who had given the umbrella, since the man didn't want her to know, then she wouldn't bother.
The umbrella was given by Leng Hanmo.
At that time, he was sitting in the car and watched He Zhixi being drenched by the pouring rain, so he didn't think about anything at the time, so he picked up his umbrella and got out of the car.
Click!
As soon as the door closed, his movements stopped.
He shouldn't have taken a step forward.
So then find a random person and ask her to give this umbrella to He Zhixi, and she has specially explained that she can't let He Zhixi know who asked her to do this.
The woman with the ponytail was just his messenger.
Leng Hanmo's waiting is not suitable in front of her, only behind her.
After Leng Hanmo gave the umbrella to the woman, he returned to the car, he looked at everything, and also saw He Zhixi's eyes looking around.
He Zhixi just plugged in the headphones, and suddenly her mobile phone rang from the headphones, she pressed it, and there was a man's voice over there.
"Hello?"
"Are you home?" Ji Hua's worried voice came.
"Not yet, I'm already on my way home, I'll be home in a while, what's wrong?
"I have ten minutes to rest now, it's raining heavily outside, don't you worry that you haven't come home yet? ”
"It's nothing, in fact, you don't have to make a phone call in person to ask, it's okay, I'm a big living person, it's raining a little, what can't I do?"
"I see, did you have an umbrella, did you get wet?"
He Zhixi looked up at the umbrella above her head, and she could tell from Ji Hua's question just now that this umbrella was not given by Ji Hua.
He Zhixi originally wanted to ask Ji Hua if she gave her umbrella from him, but now it seems that she doesn't need to ask, because the answer is already obvious.
He Zhixi turned around and talked to Ji Hua on the phone as she walked.
"I'm not wet, I bought an umbrella, you can rest assured, I will take care of myself, you are also very busy over there, so you deal with your affairs first, don't always think about me, I won't have anything to do here, call me when you're done, that's it, hang up!"
When the words fell, He Zhixi was not listening, and Ji Hua had already hung up the phone if he had anything to say next.
Immediately, the headphones came to the music she had played earlier.
I'll admit that you used to be so excited, but you weren't as nostalgic as you thought...... I wasn't as fragile as I thought, and I didn't lose weight after separation......
Leng Hanmo started the car and followed closely behind He Zhixi, her pace was very slow, he followed it full, her pace was faster, he came quickly, she stopped, and he stopped.
More than an hour has passed since He Zhixi came out, and the rain has gradually stopped.
There were more and more pedestrians and cars on the road, and He Zhixi put away the umbrella and held it in his hand.
Her clothes and hair were still damp, her phone was ringing a few times, and there was a sound of a low battery.