The street lights were dim, Li Zefan walked out of the door and stood there looking at Zuo Xinrou, her straightforward gaze was so deep that she didn't dare to look at him.

At this time, the rain fell, little by little on Zuo Xinrou's delicate face, she didn't move, just stood in place and accepted the gaze from him, I don't know why, she felt that he was angry, she could feel the depression floating in the air, so that she didn't know how to lift her feet.

But what is he angry about? She faintly felt in her heart that she had something to do with Subei, but she immediately denied it, and warned herself in her heart not to be so sentimental, he may not have her in his heart.

Li Zefan only stood coldly, staring at Zuo Xinrou under the street lamp, the light reflected the rain like a long line, falling vertically from the dark sky and falling on her long hair.

Her eyes shone brightly in the light, and she stood motionless, without opening her mouth and without any intention of coming back.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it became more and more urgent, and at this time, Zuo Xinrou was entangled in her heart, not knowing whether to go back or continue to stand here, and in the end she could only hope that Li Zefan would leave quickly. She didn't know what else they could say. She had been uneasy since she had heard his confession last time.

But after thinking about it, Zuo Xinrou had no way to accept this matter, Li Zefan was too perfect, such a perfect person, if she couldn't be sure that he was sincerely in love with her, then she would definitely not get close. Because it's too easy to get hurt around such people.

She's not stupid, she doesn't want to drive herself to a dead end, some things look beautiful and moving on the outside, but once she really gets close, she will die without a place to be buried.

Li Zefan looked at Zuo Xinrou standing in the rain, and couldn't help frowning, he understood that she didn't dare to approach now, her current hesitation, and her disbelief, he could understand it, but he couldn't watch her do stupid things.

Thinking of this, he took a step and walked quickly into the rain, came to her side, and said with ** distress and one or two points of anger: "Are you stupid?"

As he spoke, he took her slender wrist and led her back to the porch outside the door. Zuo Xinrou didn't say a word and let him pull herself.

She has been a delicate girl since she was a child, and her family is a scholarly family, even in the 21st century, which is developing rapidly and becoming more and more impetuous, she is still raised to be quiet and dusty. Because of this, her way of doing things is different from most of the girls around her.

In her world, for a relationship that she doesn't know how to accept, her first habitual reaction is to pretend not to know, not to take it to heart, or even to run away.

Li Zefan really doesn't know how to face it, she has him in her heart, but she has no way to accept him lightly. His external things would make her have some concerns, so she had to think about it more.

Zuo Xinrou, who was pulled into the corridor, was stunned alone, she couldn't figure it out in her heart, but she couldn't really raise her hand to cut it.

Li Zefan stood quietly beside her, twisting his neck and staring down at her soft side face. Her hair was black and long, meek and quiet on her shoulders, the tips of her hair were long to her waist, her facial features were delicate and graceful, and there was a trace of imperceptible indifference hidden in the depths of her beautiful big eyes, even if she laughed, she could not reach the depths of her eyes. The most valuable thing is that her expression has a quiet attitude that is rare for girls now.

That kind of silence and indifference is not something that everyone wants to have, and that feeling is fresh and elegant, not impetuous. And whenever there is something annoying, as long as she is around, she can't help but be infected by her indifference and elegance, and she can't help but calm down.