Chapter 38: The Rainstorm (2)
It was completely dark, and as soon as the car drove out of the garage, I heard the crackling sound of rain hitting the car. It's just that Xiang Hui's car has a good sound insulation effect, and the sound is dull. In the dark, small space of the carriage, the windows and doors are closed, and although the air conditioning is turned on, it still feels that the air circulation is not good, and people gradually feel that they cannot breathe. At this time, Ansu wished that his voice would be louder, and it would be better than listening to this muffled voice. She didn't want to speak, and she didn't want to hear Xiang Hui speak, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.
The car drove in the direction of Ansu's house. Along the way, An Su was silent, and Xiang Hui didn't know what he could say, but turned his face sideways to look at her from time to time. Sixteen years later, she sat quietly beside her again. This is something that Xiang Hui never dreamed of. He was afraid of Ansu, but he couldn't help but want to get close to her. In fact, he knew in his heart that being close to An Su would not do him any good, but it seemed that as long as she was around, he could feel at ease. For a moment of peace of mind, he ignored it like a moth to a fire.
At the end of the day, it's love.
Love, let him forget the threat to everyone after the past was pulled out.
Xiang Hui doesn't like this kind of silence, and the opportunity to be together is finally passed in silence, which is really not his style as a barrister. He began to be speechless: "Today's launch show was a success." ā
An Su didn't open his eyes, and responded directly with an "um".
Xiang Hui then looked for a topic: "Then when is Ann's release show?" ā
Ansu's eyes still didn't open, but she replied, "At the end of the month." ā
Despite this, Xiang Hui still felt happy and asked, "How did you think of developing in the direction of haute couture of dresses?" ā
"Friends build yƬ." Ansu still didn't open her eyes.
"How do you just make a lady's dress? Don't make men's dresses? ā
Ansu finally opened his eyes and slowly told him that the demand for men's dresses in China is not as large as that of women, and for most men, a formal suit is a dress. There are also many custom brands of suits in China.
Xiang Hui also agreed with this, and he thought of a question again: "If a couple of newlyweds go to ann to customize a dress and ask men and women to design and customize it together, then will you accept it?" ā
Seeing Xiang Hui's appearance of breaking the casserole and asking the end, An Su didn't want to deal with him very much. After a few seconds, she replied: "I haven't met such a guest yet, men's clothing is not my specialty." I just want to do fine in one area. ā
Xiang Hui asked reluctantly, "What if the guest has such a request?" ā
An Su finally turned around and glanced at him: "You mean you?" ā
Xiang Hui hurriedly denied: "No." ā
"If you come to a custom dress when you get married, maybe I can consider it."
Xiang Hui was immediately happy when he heard this: "Are you willing to design a dress for me?" ā
An Su thought, what is there to be unwilling to do, just treat it as an ordinary guest. "It's a lot of money, and I won't give you a discount."
Xiang Hui smiled happily. An Su wants to do business, but he thinks about the wedding dress she designed for herself. But soon the boiling in his heart cooled down again, and the bride was not settled, so he thought about the dress. Thinking of this, he timidly glanced sideways at An Su.
Whether it's a street lamp or a taillight, it's hazy through the rain curtain. It was still pouring rain outside, and the windshield wipers were still working, but the stuffy feeling in the carriage was gone. Xiang Hui still kept looking for topics, and An Su asked and answered, and the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed than just now.
Every year, the city will experience a once-in-a-century rainstorm, and every once-in-a-century rainstorm will always cause waterlogging. Whenever this happens, all sorts of news appear on the web, and the headlines are always ridiculous and lamentable. For example, "Welcome to G City to see the sea", "Welcome to G City to fish on the road", "Finally understand why you have to pay vehicle and vessel tax when driving" and so on. Every time you see a manhole cover that has been washed to the side, everyone will inevitably think of the plot that often appears in foreign movies, that is, the protagonist runs in the sewer that is wide enough for a car to drive. As a result, many people sighed, why do officials who go abroad to inspect never inspect other people's sewage projects?
There is a shortcut road to enter the city, you have to pass through a bridge hole, Xiang Hui came to this road, but he didn't expect that the water in the bridge hole was much deeper than when he came. When the car turned into the bridge, he realized that something was wrong. Relying on his own SUV chassis, he ventured forward. As a result, Xiang Hui's car went on strike.
This situation is also the first time Xiang Hui has encountered it, but many cars in G City are flooded every year, and there are posts on the Internet about how to deal with this situation. Of course Xiang Hui has seen it. He knew that he couldn't start it again at this point, otherwise he would be in big trouble. He glanced apologetically at Ansu.
Ansu also understood what was going on, she didn't say anything, and waited for Xiang Hui to deal with it. Xiang Hui dialed the rescue phone and informed himself of his precise location, and all that remained was to wait for rescue.
The bridge in the rainstorm is like another world, and the thunder that comes from time to time seems to be far away. Unable to get out of the car, the two could only sit in the car, and the car with the fire turned off was so quiet that even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly. Xiang Hui, who was looking for topics from all over the world before, didn't want to speak at the moment, and An Su wouldn't take the initiative to speak.
Xiang Hui looked sideways at the people around him, and An Su leaned back in his chair in the dark, his head slightly tilted, as moving as a silhouette. He was inexplicably moved in his heart and thanked for this "once in a century" rainstorm.
Ansu suddenly turned his head to look at him, which made his heart skip a beat, but he didn't avoid it, and he looked at the face greedily in the darkness. He didn't expect that Ansu didn't look away either. Such a discovery made his heart beat wildly, just as it had been when he faced her more than ten years ago.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous, Xiang Hui felt that the air seemed to be thinning, and his breathing was a little unsmooth, and he called out An Su's name in a low voice. In fact, it was more like a murmur, and the voice was very low and low, as if it had escaped from his mouth unconsciously.
An Su replied in a low voice.
is just a "um" word without any emotion, but it makes Xiang Hui nervous in his heart, and he suddenly feels dry, and he does not look like a barrister who talks endlessly and generously in court. Who would have believed that Barrister Xiang would be as nervous as a hairy boy who was just starting to fall in love with his first love.
Xiang Hui didn't speak, and An Su didn't speak. The two of them just responded to each other and had nothing else to say. Both of them in the darkness knew that the other's eyes were looking at them, but neither of them avoided them.
After a long time, An Su asked lightly: "Have you seen enough?" ā
Xiang Hui didn't feel any embarrassment, but laughed lowly. He wanted to say, "Aren't you looking at me too?" But he didn't dare to say it after all. A moment ago, I looked at her without scruples, and when I came back to my senses, I was afraid that her feelings would also come back, but that feeling was much lighter.
At this moment, Xiang Hui felt that it was also extremely happy to be trapped in the carriage. The time spent waiting for rescue was boring and long for Ansu, but short for Xiang Hui. He suddenly wished they could stay in this carriage until the earth was deserted. Happy he couldn't help humming the song, he just hummed casually, but Ansu next to him was stunned, it was the song "Ripples". This is a song that Xiang Hui likes very much, and whenever he is happy in his heart, he can't help but hum it.
The melody was as beautiful as she remembered, reminding An Su of the first time she heard Xiang Hui hum this tune. The sweetness and emotion of listening to it at first began in her heart, making her forget her hatred for the singer.