A mocking tone.

This guy ......

Su Qingying was afraid that Professor Qiao would hear Gu Qingchang's words, so she looked at the old man's side, but the old man didn't seem to hear it, she gritted her teeth, walked to Gu Qingchang's side, and hid under his umbrella.

She was wearing a pink down jacket, but the cold wind was biting, and the wind drilled into her body from her neck, she subconsciously shrank her neck and hid beside Gu Qingchang.

There are not many people walking the road in the direction of the old teacher's apartment building, and on a rainy day, just the three of them, Professor Qiao is still far away from them.

The old path, the trees on both sides have lost their leaves, the branches are left, the rain falls on the umbrellas, the sound of ticking.

A picture suddenly flashed in Su Qingying's mind, it was the picture she had imagined, if the confession to Gu Qingchang was successful, they could hold an umbrella on a rainy day, in school, like the male and female protagonists in the comics.

The only difference was that there were no green plane leaves on either side of the road, and they were not wearing clean white school uniforms, nor were they seventeen or eighteen years old.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but curl her lips and laugh.

Gu Qingchang just lowered his head and caught the smile on Su Qingying's face.

Gentle, content.

What did she think of?

Could it be Zhu Qisheng's cannon king?

Thinking like this, his handsome face darkened, and the hand holding the umbrella moved to his left, and cold raindrops fell on Su Qingying's head and face.

Just as a cold wind suddenly became strong, she shivered.

Raising her head and looking at the man next to her, with his cold and arrogant face, she thought of the way he looked when he rejected her, bad!

Particularly bad!

With an impulse in her mind, she raised her foot and stomped on Gu Qingchang's instep fiercely.

Then he held the book in both hands and rushed forward in the rain.

Although it was cold in the rain, she didn't want to mention how cool it was.

Wow!

She did what she wanted to do.

Gu Qingchang looked down at the feet that had been stepped on by Su Qingying, there was dirt on them, "Su Qingying, you ......"

He raised his head and wanted to scold Su Qingying, but when he saw the little woman running in the rain, her long hair swaying, and the splash of water under her feet, the poisonous words on his lips suddenly stopped.

After taking out his mobile phone and fixing the back of the woman running on the mobile phone screen, he suddenly woke up.

What's he doing?

Hurriedly put away his phone, straightened his waist, and walked forward quickly.

Su Qingying was drenched in the rain and ran to Professor Qiao's unit in one go, the down jacket on her body was waterproof, her hair and face were wet, and she went upstairs while teasing her hair.

Professor Joe had arrived home, and the door was open.

When he arrived at the door, Professor Qiao's wife greeted him with a smile, "Xiaoying, why are you raining?" ”

The old man took a towel and handed it to Su Qingying.

"Master."

Su Qingying smiled and reached out to take the towel given by Professor Qiao's wife and wiped the water on her body.

At this time, Gu Qingchang also came up, and when he saw Professor Qiao's wife, he nodded, "Uncle and grandma." ”

Professor Qiao's wife saw Gu Qingchang and thought that she had made a mistake, so she stared for a long time before reacting, "This is ...... Is it long? ”

She blinked, confirming again.

An expression of disbelief.

Professor Qiao snorted coldly from inside the room, "Who else is so paralyzed except him." ”

Su Qingying: "......"

She found that she was right to like Professor Qiao, and her vision was indeed not wrong.

The three views are too compatible.

Gu Qingchang's face was a little dark at Professor Qiao's words, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.