Gong Yuchu ran out, the sky outside had already darkened, and a sense of depression and urgency hit, was it to come to a rainstorm to drive away the irritability and restlessness of this autumn?

Gong Yuchu ran aimlessly, wiping her tears while running, slowly, tears blurred her vision, and she cried loudly.

This gray sky is full of confusion and despair.

Suddenly, there was a "click", a flash of lightning slashed, accompanied by a shocking thunder, and a heavy rain poured down.

Gong Yuchu screamed in fright, curled up and sat on the ground, trembling.

A warm embrace held her in his arms, and Gong Yuchu raised his eyes, it was Gong Youmo, who had clothes on his head and covered her from the rain.

For the first time, I found that this person can also be so reliable.

Another thunderbolt of lightning.

Gong Yuchu drilled into Gong Youmo's arms, and couldn't tell whether it was cold from the rain or cold in his heart.

She hugged Gong Youmo hard, afraid that he would run away too, afraid that she would no longer be helpless.

Gong Youmo carried Gong Yuchu into the car, took out the spare towel in the car for her, and wiped her hair.

Gong Youmo returned to the driver's seat, Gong Yuchu was sitting in the back seat, and he had to take a hot shower quickly, he would catch a cold.

Another flash of lightning accompanied by muffled thunder.

Gong Yuchu yelled in the car, so frightened that Gong and Mo hurriedly parked on the side of the road.

She squeezed into the co-pilot and grabbed Gong Youmo's arm.

"Is that okay?" Gong Youmo asked her cautiously.

"Isn't it convenient for you?" Gong Yuchu's voice was as small as a mosquito.

Was this kid scared like this by the thunder?

"I mean, wouldn't you be better off that way?" Gong Youmo patiently explained, and freed up one hand to hold Gong Yuchu's hand.

Gong Yuchu looked at Gong Youmo gratefully, she once "hated him to the core", but now it has become her last straw.

Gong Youmo drove cautiously, first, the rain was too heavy, but he took into account Gong Yuchu's emotions.

Instead of sending her back to her house, he took her straight back to his own.

Gong Youmo carried Gong Yuchu into the house, put her on the sofa, took a towel and draped it over her, and changed her slippers.

Go to the bathroom and set the water temperature for her.

Another troublesome thunderclap.

Gong Youmo hurriedly ran out, and heard Gong Yuchu crying on the sofa, "Song and Hei, come here!" ”

For the first time, Gong and Mo felt that the name was so harsh.

He said, "I'm here, I've always been." Ran to her and hugged her.

Gong Yuchu looked at Gong Youmo with teary eyes, being held by him, so relieved.

He didn't know why she was so afraid of thunder, and he didn't know how she had spent all these years, but at this moment, he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life.

"Can you go take a shower yourself?" Gong Youmo hugged the trembling Gong Yu and asked.

Gong Yuchu shook his head in his arms, grabbing the clothes on his back vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Wang Xiuqin and Gong Zhenyue called Gong Yuchu, knowing that their daughter was afraid of thunder, but the mobile phone rang at home.

The two men were worried.

A text message came.

"Mom, I'm back at school." Of course, it was Gong and Mo who sent it on her behalf.

Wang Xiuqin thought about it and replied: "Take care of yourself." ”

Gong and Mo picked up Gong Yuchu and came to the bathroom.

He found a strip of black cloth, tied it to his eyes, walked to the bathtub, and said to Gong Yuchu: "In this way, I will accompany you." Just, do you believe me? ”

Gong Yu shivered at the beginning of the cold, his lips were a little purple, he nodded, and then said softly: "I believe you." ”

At this moment, she let go of all her guard against this person.

One by one, she stripped off her clothes until she was naked.

Carefully enter the bathtub, the water temperature is just right, taking away the cold and timidity just now.

Gong and Mo calmed down and listened to the movement in the room, the sound of water and the sound of rain, mixed together.

"Are you still crying?" Gong Yomo asked tentatively, and he felt that she was suppressing her voice.

Gong Yuchu sniffed: "It's okay." ”

She quickly finished taking a shower, afraid that the thunder would embarrass the two of them.

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and whispered, "I, I don't have any clothes to wear." ”

Only then did Gong Youmo remember his carelessness: "You, you wait for me!" ”

He got up and accidentally bumped into the toilet, grinning and not shouting.

Gong Yuchu wanted to tell him to be careful, but before he could open his mouth, he ran into it.

"I'm fine, you wait for me!"

"Actually, you can take that cloth away."

Gong Youmo stood there straight as if he had received some kind of signal, and he slowly wiped the black cloth off.

He heard Gong Yuchu's footsteps getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and his heart also jumped to his throat.

Gong Youmo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and froze there, Gong Yuchu crossed him and turned around.

Gong and Mo's throbbing hearts can no longer be reconciled.

The long wet hair is scattered on the shoulders, the beauty of not applying powder, the delicate that has just cried, gathered at this moment.

Gong Youmo swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and he trotted two steps: "I'll go get you clothes." ”

Gong Yuchu followed behind him, stopped in front of his door, and waited for him.

Gong and the ink ghost sent a god to take a shirt that he had never wore, and then pushed her into his bedroom: "You can choose for yourself." ”

Gong Yuchu was pushed by Gong and Mo, and almost fell off guard.

She saw the door slammed shut by him, and changed into the white shirt.

She wore it, like a skirt.

She found another pair of shorts by Gong and Mo, put them on, and opened the door.

Gong Youmo looked at Gong Yuchu in front of him, wearing his clothes, he had a special flavor, if he didn't wear that pair of shorts. He despised himself, took her by the hand, went to the bathroom, and blew her hair.

Gong Yuchu sat there obediently, not moving, and not speaking.

She didn't know what to say, said she was abandoned? Or why are you so afraid of thunder? Or is it ...... Thank you? Something seems wrong.

On this rainy day, there seems to be no intention to stop, but fortunately, the thunder is farther away, and there is no longer that hideous sense of horror.

"Can you be on your own for a while? Five minutes, no, three minutes. "Gong and Mo are still wet.

"Hmm!" Gong Yuchu combed his hair, coiled it up, closed the bathroom door, and sat on the ground at the bathroom door waiting for him.

Gong Youmo looked at the figure outside the bathroom distressedly, began to take a quick bath, turned on the shower, and rinsed it simply.

The series of operations really took only three minutes.

He stood at the door of the bathroom dressed neatly.

He opened the door, and coldly, Gong Yuchu turned upside down.

I didn't expect him to be so fast, and his body relaxed and snuggled against the door.

Gong Hemo hurriedly caught her and helped her up: "It's cold on the ground, don't sit on the ground in the future." ”

Gong Yuchu nodded and sat on the ground, which was already her habit for many years.