Chapter 53 The eaves shelter from the rain, and the eaves are misguided
The rain fell intermittently, not fiercely, but when the wind blew, it was biting cold.
The car drove past, and the autumn leaves were crushed.
Gu Yexi lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling.
I don't say anything cold.
"Wen Xiang."
She looked up.
The car in front of her suddenly accelerated, raising a splash, and Gu Yexi pulled her over.
Her hands are so cold, colder than his.
Gu Yexi unzipped and wanted to take off his coat to her.
"Don't." Her nose was a little red.
This one doesn't listen to her.
Gu Yexi wrapped his hand around her back, brought his schoolbag over, rested on his shoulder, and kept looking at her.
"I'll go get an umbrella."
"Oh."
Before leaving, let her put her clothes on.
Gu Yexi walked back, holding an umbrella, "The car can't come, let's go over." β
The coat was too big, and she wore it loosely, but neatly.
Talk about it, call it abstinence.
Wen Xiang looked at the young man holding an umbrella under the lamp and stepped under his umbrella.
"Let's go."
"Okay."
Gu Yexi raised the umbrella high and tilted it towards her.
Before I went far, there was a thunder under my feet, and the white rain jumped beads.
Wen wanted to pull him back and go back to the eaves to hide from the rain.
"Classmate Gu."
The wind was strong, her voice was soft, and he would bend down subconsciously.
"Let's wait a little before we go."
"Okay."
The wind was uncertain, the lights were swaying, and the light on his face was bright and flickering.
"Brother and sister." I seem to have heard this voice.
Gu Yexi looked down.
The boy had big watery eyes, his hair was wet, and he held an umbrella in his arms.
His voice was crisp, "Do you buy umbrellas?" β
Gu Yexi held the umbrella and did not move.
Wen Xiang bent down and gave him the paper, "You'll get sick if it's raining." β
What a beautiful sister.
She squatted down, Gu Yexi also followed, and the umbrella tilted forward.
The boy blinked and tilted his head, "Sister, I've seen you." β
It's in the big TV in the hospital.
Wen Xiang smiled and said, "It's so late, why don't the children come home yet?" β
My sister's voice is so good.
"My mother is sick, and my grandmother is taking care of her in the hospital, and there is no one at home."
Wen wanted to wipe the water off his face with his sleeve, gentle and gentle, "Mom's illness will be cured soon." β
He smiled like the sun," Grandma said. β
Not far away, the headlights came on.
Wen Xiang bought a handful.
"Thank you, sister."
The boy grabbed the money in his hand and ran away.
Wen wanted to get up and brushed off his clothes, "Classmate Gu, let's go." β
"Oh."
Villa.
Wang Qingtian was busy from afternoon to evening, and the dinner was very rich.
Tan Ming is taking a bath.
Knock knock!
Wang Qingtian washed his hands and ran to open the door.
"Who are you?"
The woman's flaming red lips and curly wavy hair are charming and charming.
This woman is exempt from your surname Li, Li Tianran.
Li Tianran leaned forward slightly and looked, "Little sister, how old are you?" β
Wang Qingtian didn't react, his eyes were dumbfounded.
Li Tianran took a look: he looks okay, but he doesn't seem to be very smart.
She pushed the door open and followed high.
"Ninth Master."
"Ninth Master."
"Where are you?"
Tan Ming stood upstairs and wiped his hair with a towel, "Why are you?" β
It's so affectionate and unjust.
Li Tianran looked up and smiled charmingly, "You remember me." β
Tan Ming pulled the towel and dragged it down, "Something?" β
Man, a virtuous character.
Lift the pants and don't recognize people.
Li Tianran stroked his hair and walked up the stairs.
Tan Ming didn't bother to go around in circles, "Stop." β
Forget it if you come uninvited, and it stains the floor of his house.
Bother.
The fire hasn't been turned off yet.
Wang Qingtian interjected weakly, "I'll go to the kitchen." β
There was no wind in the house, and the sound was clear.
Tan Ming looked over, shook to a table of dinner, and lost his mind slightly.
Li Tianran kicked his high heels and walked up barefoot, "When you climbed into my bed, you didn't have this attitude." β
Climbing the bed?
Who? Him?
He corrected, "It's you, climb mine." β
"It's all the same."
Tan Ming held her hand, calmly, and the words were round, "Get out." β
The scum has a very good attitude.
A minute later, Li Tianran was thrown out.
Tan Ming slammed the door shut, grabbed a towel and wiped it a few times.
"Are you hungry, sir?"
Wang Qingtian asked in the kitchen.
OK.
Tan Ming said, "Sort of. β
Soon, she brought out the hot dishes, four dishes and one soup, two bowls of meat, and two bowls of vegetarian.
The staple food is noodles and rice.
Wang Qingtian took a pair of dishes and chopsticks and set them up.
Tan Ming tasted the chopsticks noodles and looked at her, "Sit." β
Wang Qingtian didn't move, his eyes were very worried.
He took another bite of the noodles.
She breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
"You don't eat?"
The belt of his bathrobe was pulled down a little, it was very loose, and his abs were looming.
Wang Qingtian immediately looked away, "I'm not hungry." β
Gollum β Gollum
She lowered her head, blushing.
Tan Ming pushed the served rice over, "Eat." β
It's like he's abusing a child.
"Oh."
The girl is very obedient.
He had the illusion of an old father.
Wang Qingtian got up, went to get a pair of chopsticks, picked a piece of braised pork with a bright red color, put it on the rice, scooped the soup with a spoon, and poured it on it.
"You try this." It's her specialty.
Tan Ming was a little full.
She looked at him with bright eyes.
Tan Ming tasted it, "You don't care about me, eat it yourself." β
I'm used to it, and I'm not used to being served.
Seeing that he was eating well, Wang Qingtian was in a good mood and ran to serve a bowl of rice.
Tan Ming raised his head, and his cheeks moved very slowly.
He thought excitedly: Isn't she a girl who is only eighteen years old......
There was not the slightest hint of defense.
The doorbell rang.
Tan Ming chewed a few times quickly and swallowed.
"Who?"
Ding dong.
Tan Ming got up and opened the door.
It's a woman again, but it's a different one.
"Tan Ye~"
"Get out!"
Wang Qingtian silently bowed his head to eat.
The clock on the wall goes from 8:20 to 10:28.
Downstairs, at the door.
Tan Ming moved a chair and put his ass up.
Damn it!
It must be Gu Yexi.
Wang Qingtian turned over and fell asleep.
Rewind time by three hours.
The rain in the attic was quiet, the wind was quiet, and there were two dog barks occasionally.
On the bed, Gu Yexi was holding the wooden box in a daze.
The windows were not closed, the wind and rain were blowing, and Go was standing on the ground, alone.
His hair moved slightly, and his shadow swayed.
The phone rang.
"Hey."
"Your sister." Tan Ming hasn't finished scolding yet.
Gu Yexi hung up.
When the phone was put back, he picked open the silver buckle and smelled the faint smell of medicine.
The wooden box rests comfortably at the head of the bed, and the sachet is held in the palm of the hand.
The sachet was embroidered with the word Wen, and he rubbed it with his fingertips, and the corners of his eyes rose little by little.
It's so beautiful.
Sandalwood is rising.
Gu Yexi took a look, went over and pulled it out, and lost it.
The light reflected his silhouette on the wall, and the shadow lowered his head as if smiling.
That's when it happened.
Wangββ
The dog in the yard barked.
Wangββ
Called again.
The shadow on the wall looked up.
Gu Yexi walked to the side of the bed, possessed himself, and reached under the pillow.
There is something.
Gu Yexi lifted the pillow.
The light was not very dim, his eyelashes shook clearly, and he didn't react for a long time.
The shadow of the handkerchief was reflected in the eyes, and a warm character was embroidered on it.