Is it possible to call a luxury car?

And in the next second, he told himself the answer.

The car stopped and the doors opened.

A man holding a large black umbrella walked towards this side without hesitation, stepping on the rain on the ground of the road.

He wears an army-green windbreaker, black pants, and army-green martin boots.

Although he couldn't see clearly under the rain, the silhouette of his body was tall and thin, so slender and straight.

Bo Huan couldn't think of anyone other than him.

Some of the others also looked at him, probably a little curious about his appearance.

Bo Huan just watched him approach under the rain curtain, and when he finally walked in front of her, he slowly raised his umbrella.

In an instant, a handsome and delicate mixed-race face came into view.

Let the people around you hold their breath unconsciously.

The man was still very young, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, although he was handsome and extraordinary, but he was faintly proud.

But when he looked at the girl with cool short hair, there seemed to be a touch of softness in his eyes.

He stood in front of her with an umbrella and came to pick her up.

The two stared as if everything around them was shielded from them.

All that was left was the sound of rain in my ears.

Bo Huan didn't ask him how he drove the Maybach, maybe he had a thousand reasons.

But she knew that he was willing to pick her up in the middle of the night, braving the heavy rain, and that was enough.

"Huanhuan, I've kept you waiting."

Arthur took off his windbreaker and put it on her, and the two of them walked under the same umbrella and headed for the car.

The rain was blowing, the cold wind was blowing, and Arthur looked like he was holding her shoulders, but in fact his hands were very gentlemanly clenched into fists.

I'm afraid that her clothes will fall off, just to shield her from the cold.

The car door opened, and she intimately blocked the top of her head, Bo Huan got into the car first, and then he went around to the main driver, collected the umbrella, and entered.

Bo Huan didn't know what to say, because she originally thought that Arthur would come by taxi, but such an appearance was still unexpected by her.

Although the two of them said nothing about the message, when they met, they quieted down with each other.

It wasn't until Arthur was about to drive that he saw that Bo Huan was not wearing a seat belt, and he unconsciously came over and wanted to help her fasten it.

The distance between the two was closer, and Bo Huan also saw his shoulder at once-

Including one side, it was almost wet.

And her body is refreshing and refreshing, without any dampness.

Bo Huan: "......"

The seemingly inconspicuous details made her eyes flicker slightly, and complex feelings emerged in her heart.

So when Arthur asked her where she was going, she said, "you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Arthur's hand on the steering wheel froze.

Go...... What about him?

Earnest?

Bo Huan looked at him stunned, and unconsciously looked at him, and the corners of his lips lifted: "What, are you afraid?" ”

Arthur: "......"

Afraid, how could he be afraid!

The person to be afraid should be her, isn't it, after all, she's a girl.

Arthur coughed, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly said slowly: "This...... It's more in the middle of the night, isn't it, not good? Lonely Men and Widows ......"

Faintly, Arthur seemed to feel that he had missed something.

When Bo Huan heard him say that, his eyes deepened slightly, and he deliberately played with taste: "What's this?" We are friends, it's so late, it's not safe to send me and you toss back. ”

Arthur: "......"

My heart seems to hurt, is it just a friend?