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Han Yixuan sat in the bubble tea shop on the street, looking at the Sakurajima restaurant opposite. Her gaze was a little blank, and she didn't even focus much.

About an hour ago, she followed Wang Heng and Pei Ningle here, watching the two of them go in.

Then she ordered a cup of milk tea here and sat down.

By this time, the milk tea, which was originally a little hot, had dropped even lower than the body temperature. Holding it in your hand, you can't feel the slightest temperature.

Han Yixuan stared at the second floor of the restaurant, secretly guessing where the two were sitting. However, the windows on the second floor are covered with light gauze curtains, so that people outside cannot see the diners in the restaurant clearly.

The girl took a small sip of milk tea, and suddenly felt a little empty in her abdomen - she didn't eat when she arrived at the meal, but just used milk tea to pad her stomach, and it was still uncomfortable after all. And the cooled milk tea is drunk on an empty stomach, which makes it even more uncomfortable.

At this time, it started to rain outside.

Even in the coldest part of winter, it is difficult to fall snow, and only rain falls. But the rain, which was only a few degrees above freezing, made the air even colder and wetter.

The bubble tea shop is very small, and the place where Han Yixuan sits is very close to the door, and the door of this shop is a roller shutter door, so it can't be put down during the business period. So some small traces of rain drifted into the shop and drifted onto the girl's face, bringing an unbearable chill.

The girl shrunk her neck and hugged her arms, trembling a little.

Suddenly, music played in the bubble tea shop, an old song: "Am I waiting for a girl, or am I waiting to sink into the sea of misery......"

The singing voice and tune are quite familiar to Han Yixuan's ears, but she can't remember what this song is called for a while. But soon, the song was put to the climax of the chorus, and she knew which song it was.

"The cold ice rain slapped ...... indiscriminately on the face"

It turned out to be this one.

Han Yixuan finally couldn't help it, turned her head to look at the clerk, and said politely, "Excuse me, can you cut the song?" ”

The clerk glanced at her, nodded, and cut the song.

But in the next song, it seems that it is still difficult to make the melancholy girl happy:

"What should I do if it's raining, I miss you so much, I don't dare to call you, I can't find the reason......"

Han Yixuan looked down at her phone, and the screen was the WeChat chat interface with Wang Heng.

She turned her head to look at the clerk, and there was a faint murderous look in her eyes.

The clerk looked innocent.

After a few seconds of silence, the clerk quietly turned off the music, and the bubble tea shop was quiet again.

Han Yixuan turned his head and continued to look outside, and suddenly found that Wang Heng ran out of the cooking restaurant across the road - next door to the restaurant was the supermarket, he ran in first to buy an umbrella, and then quickly returned to the restaurant.

So Han Yixuan understood what was going to happen next.

There is no doubt that Wang Heng wants to send Pei Ningle back with an umbrella first, and then he will leave by himself.

So, do you want to keep tracking?

Han Yixuan visually measured the width of the road and the flow of traffic, and estimated that she would probably be soaked when she ran over, so she dispelled this idea. Anyway, Wang Heng's attitude can be confirmed from the observation on the road when he came, and it can basically be confirmed that nothing excessive will happen between these two people...... Right?

It didn't take long for Wang Heng and Pei Ningle to come out of the restaurant.

Wang Heng held the umbrella, and Pei Ningle leaned against him, but he still carefully avoided a little bit to avoid physical contact.

Seeing this scene, Han Yixuan finally completely relieved herself, but she was still inevitably a little melancholy - even if she was deliberately distanced, Pei Ningle at least had him holding an umbrella by her side, and what about herself at the moment?

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When Pei Ningle was sent home, Wang Heng didn't go in, stood at the door and said, "I still have some things, so I'll withdraw first." ”

Pei Ningle stared at him, his beast-like eyes full of doubt. She didn't understand that Wang Heng, who was still feeding each other and having so much fun with herself in the restaurant, had a different attitude when he left the restaurant.

However, Wang Heng really couldn't explain it - he looked at his mobile phone and knew that Han Yixuan had not left.

The rain this afternoon came suddenly, and it is very unlikely that Han Yixuan brought an umbrella. So from her point of view, it was a feeling to witness Wang Heng and Pei Ningle meeting for lunch and being trapped by a rain...... It seems a bit of a risk of blackening.

Therefore, of course, Wang Heng did not dare to spend too much time here with Pei Ningle.

He stretched out his hand, touched the girl's head, and said softly: "Oh good, there is really something going on today, will I take you to play next time?" ”

Pei Ningle pursed his lips: "Next time, I won't call your master in a maid's costume......"

Wang Heng smiled: "Okay, next time I will be a manservant or housekeeper for you, okay?" ”

Pei Ningle couldn't help but imagine that scene, and his eyes lit up: "Then you want to play the princess's housekeeper, the kind of personal butler!" ”

Wang Heng: "No problem. ”

Pei Ningle: "Then you want to call me Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

Wang Heng: "Of course it's no problem. ”

The girl clasped her hands in front of her chest and said proudly: "It's decided, then I'll let you go today......"

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Han Yixuan had already finished drinking the milk tea in the cup, but the rain did not lighten, but became heavier and heavier.

Looking at the dense rain outside, the girl became more and more melancholy.

She lowered her head and stared at her phone in a daze, trying to figure out her next strategy. But no matter how she thought about it, the negative emotions that were entrenched in her heart made it difficult for her to concentrate her thoughts.

Think about it, Pei Ningle has him to accompany him to eat, and he specially bought an umbrella to send home, but what about himself?

Today's Christmas opportunity to get along, I could have grabbed it - of course, intellectually, it is undoubtedly more cost-effective to exchange this short opportunity for the promise of winter vacation, but the boredom in my heart is difficult to dispel with reason.

But at this moment, she heard the clerk say weakly: "Beauty, the one outside, is it your boyfriend?" ”

Han Yixuan hurriedly raised her head, and saw Wang Heng holding an umbrella standing outside the bubble tea shop, staring at herself.

"Why are you here?"

He asked, his face full of surprise and confusion.

Han Yixuan finally couldn't control his emotions, bounced up from the chair, and threw himself into his arms in a few big steps.

Fortunately, Wang Heng had practiced martial arts, and his core strength and balance were not bad, and he was not pushed down by the girl like a hungry tiger pounced on - if he didn't stabilize it, the two of them would definitely be soaked all over when they fell on the rainy street.

He held an umbrella in one hand, patted the girl's back with the other, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Han Yixuan rubbed his chest, shook his head, and said sullenly, "It's okay......"

Wang Heng asked very naturally, "Why are you here?" ”

Han Yixuan raised her head and glared at him, and said with a crying voice: "I can't go shopping!" ”

"Okay, okay," Wang Heng smiled indifferently, "The question is, you forgot to bring your umbrella, right?" ”

Han Yixuan bit her lower lip and nodded.

Wang Heng smiled and said, "That's right, I'll send you back, right?" ”

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