Li Qin found that the face of the person in front of him was getting worse and worse, and he was stained with dark clouds. Although I don't know what happened, since it was Xu Liu who called, it must have happened to Su Ling.

In that case, he would definitely be busy solving the problem and leaving her completely out of the clouds. Thinking of this, she was not very happy.

With one hand in his pocket and the other hand lazily holding his mobile phone, Jiang Zuo didn't eat this and mocked: "I said you, can you not be kidnapped morally?" It was the same last time, and it is the same now. Every time, the means are so inferior.

That's it, I'm busy! I don't have the heart to mind your business. ”

"Miss Jiang......" Before Xu Liu finished speaking, a "beep" sounded on the other end, and the other party had already hung up the phone.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

This man still does his own thing, and his mouth is as hard as he can. Last time, I had to wait until the others were gone.

This time, it's also very arrogant. Thinking of this, he sent a WeChat message to the past.

A mountain is higher than a mountain. No matter how tough she is, she still can't play Mr. Su.

Thinking of Su Ling's expressionless words sitting in the study, his smile couldn't help but deepen a little.

In the morning, Mr. Su had already returned to normal. The ridiculous pictures he saw last night, Xu Liu almost couldn't help but smile. If it weren't for the fact that the face was too serious, he would really forget who he was and make a few jokes.

Jiang Zuo was gone, he thought that Mr. Su would let go of her for a while, who would have thought that he could be so impatient that he couldn't wait for a day.

The plan he came up with is not profound, but it is extremely attacking.

The bitter meat meter makes it very good. He thought, at this moment, the hard-mouthed man should be on the way there.

……

Hung up, and the air fell silent. Li Qin looked at this person's condensed face, and couldn't help but laugh and tease: "What's wrong?" What happened to Miss Jiang Zuo? Do you need my help? ”

The eyebrows on the left side were slightly raised, and Jiang Zuo put the phone in his pocket. Standing on tiptoe for a few seconds with her pockets in her pockets, she spoke:

"This, it may not be a big deal, you are a big beauty, it is not safe to run outside at night. I'll take a taxi and let you go back! ”

Li Qin didn't know about this. Since they were going to hide it, she had no reason to expose his privacy.

This is a personal secret, and it will be a pain in the heart, and no one else can touch it.

If you can hide one, of course, you have to hide one.

"Are you sure you won't help?" Li Qin frowned, "I see that your face just now is blackened, it should be a big problem." It's really sad to leave me out like that. The big beauty is sad, shouldn't you pity the jade? ”

Jiang Zuo raised his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to summon a taxi from the side of the road, and pushed people over. Opening the car door, Jiang Zuo pulled her to sit up, and said lightly:

"You ...... Don't say anything else. Where are you going, go back yourself! If you have money, I won't give money. Good night! Stay safe! ”

"Alas, Jiang Zuo ......" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zuo had already closed the door and waved to the driver: "Master...... You go straight and she'll show you the place. ”

The master kindly responded and drove the car out. Li Qin opened the window and tilted his head and shouted:

"Jiang Zuo, don't you really need help? If you have contact information, you can call us if you have any questions! I thought, I should be useful......"

Jiang Zuo waved his hand and responded: "Okay, pay attention to safety at night, bye!" ”

"Bye!"

As soon as the car drove out, Jiang Zuo took another car. The luxurious life that I haven't had for decades is finally chic tonight.

The driver asked, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

Jiang Zuo's heart was in turmoil, and his intuition said last night's square.

The rain kept sticking to the car window, blurring the vision and making it difficult to see the scenery outside. On the way there, her thoughts were always entangled.

Before entering the square, the driver stopped the car and turned around and said, "Miss, it's here!" ”

Jiang Zuo was stunned, and the confusion in his eyes gradually receded. She took out her mobile phone to pay, and was about to get out of the car, when the driver stopped her, "It's raining so hard outside, you didn't bring an umbrella, right?" ”

Jiang Zuo nodded, "Yes." But it doesn't matter, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it's okay if you drench it. ”

"How can it be okay?" The driver took out a handful of stuffs from the seat next to her and gave it to her, "Take it!" It's a giveaway for buying something, and it doesn't cost money. Girls should be pampered. ”

Looking at the kind smile on his face, her heart gradually melted warm.

Her fingers warmed up a little, she took the umbrella with both hands, sat down and bowed, and said very sincerely:

"Thank you, uncle! Thank you very much! You look so handsome today that you can't take your eyes off it. ”

The master scratched his bald head shyly and said with a smile: "You kid, you speak so nicely!" I'm old, so what's so handsome! ”

Jiang Zuo continued to boast: "No, you are not old, you will always be young." Then uncle, you are busy, I have something urgent, go down first, and I won't delay your work! ”

"Okay! Kids, big nights, be careful outside! ”

"Yes, uncle!"

She got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and bowed ninety degrees to the people inside. Watching the car drive away, she walked towards the square.

The once lively square was empty, and the pouring rain was piling up under the concrete slabs under the feet, and was about to seep into the shoes. She wears martin boots, which are still good for walking in the rain.

The body is soft, and there is no strength left. Her face was pale, and in such weather, it unexpectedly coincided with the environment.

It was a nightmare, a nightmare that never stopped.

One night when she was twelve, it was raining heavily, and life and death were unpredictable, and the drop of pearls seemed to have smashed all night and fell on her body and face.

From that time on, every rainy day, she would feel soft and in good spirits.

Every night when the rain sounds, she will have insomnia, nightmares, and experience the process of life is worse than death.

It was a twelve-year-old curse that still haunts her to this day.

At that time, I was in my youth, and I was at the age of flowers. Once a major setback is experienced, excellent memory abilities will preserve them forever until they are tormented to the point of human annihilation.

Raising the rim of the umbrella slightly, her vision widened, and she wandered around the area, but found nothing.

The steps unfolded rapidly, her gaze expanding, diligently probing the man's presence.

The square was so big, hundreds of square meters, that it rained as far as the eye could see. Her heart gradually became empty, distant, and blurry. The strength in his body slowly dissipated, and his mood became worse and worse.

Lips begin to turn white.

The panic in her eyes betrayed her emotions.

The boots flew up with water stains, and the street lamps were very bright, bringing light outside, but not removing the darkness in the heart. Raising her umbrella, she ran.

The legs and feet are on oneself, but they don't look like one's own.

A drop of water from the corner of his eye spreads all the way down his chin. Before she could raise her hand to wipe it off, she strode forward. The splash flew to her shoes and pants, and she didn't seem to notice it.

The car sped down the road, leaving nothing but afterimage. The long-term tilting of the tires, the ground has become accustomed and numb.

The edge of the umbrella was lifted up, and her steps suddenly stopped. The splash of water rushed between the ankles of the trousers.

Taking a deep breath, her eyes welling up with tears, she stared straight at the scene.

The fountains are regularly piled up into pieces of flying images, rising and falling and invisible. The lights are scattered on it, beautiful and romantic. It's a pity that this kind of weather doesn't highlight its most beautiful appearance.

The rain is dripping, and everything is one, shrouded in a dark and damp atmosphere. The street lights are swirling, and the raindrops roll down from the delicate green leaves. The stars are extinguished, the dark clouds cover the body, the sound of rain is long, and the thunder does not stop.

On a bench by the fountain, a man sits. Leaning back in his chair, he hugged his body and curled up in a ball. The purple shirt had been completely soaked by the rain, and the knee-length pants had moved up a lot.

Unexpectedly, he also wore a pair of brown Martin boots.

That's the one she'd worn before.

She suddenly moved, and quickly went over and struck the umbrella on his head.