Xu Jingru's smile suddenly froze, took the towel from her aunt's hand, hung it on the shelf, and took down a floral umbrella from the tool rack and handed it over, "Auntie, now that the rain is lighter, you better go home and change your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold." ”

The aunt took the umbrella, nodded gratefully, and said when she went out, "I'll bring you an umbrella another day." Jingru smiled and nodded, and watched the aunt walk out of the warehouse gate.

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Xu Jingru, a humble worker, why does he always encounter rainy days?

It was another rainy afternoon, and Xu Jingru was wiping down the tools on the shelves in the warehouse and putting them in order.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock outside the door, and she walked quickly to the door with a rag in her hand, and saw a man who had fallen in the rain and was struggling to get up.

She hurried over and took him by the arm, trying to lift him up, but he was heavy and looked like he was drunk.

She still tried to try, but the man did not resist, so she was half-helped into the warehouse and sat down on a hardwood sofa, which he could no longer sit on, and fell straight on.

Xu Jingru was startled, and quickly took a towel to wipe the rain off his face, and when she saw his face clearly, she suddenly froze, he was actually Qiu Feng!

Xu Jingru's heart suddenly pounded, and she didn't know what to do for a while. She was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses and remembered to check on him.

"Hey, are you alright?" She asked tentatively, and seeing that he did not respond, she timidly reached out and shook his shoulder, but there was still no response.

There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from him, and he seemed to be drunk.

She had to move his legs to the couch and take off his wet shoes, but luckily, the socks were not wet.

It took a great deal of effort for her to take off his wet coat and find a blanket to cover him, a little bit better, but better than wearing a wet coat, and now the weather is starting to get colder.

She sat down at the other end of the couch and looked at the rare man. His brow furrowed tightly, as if he had some kind of unsolvable distress.

When I walked to the door and looked, the project was stopped on a rainy day, and no one came to collect the materials.

She looked at the sky, and it was getting darker, and the rain was a little lighter, and the lights came on one after another, and the whole city became hazy.

Hiding the open door a little smaller to block the cold wind, Xu Jingru returned to the house, and she turned on a small lamp, letting the light shine softly on him.

Then he moved a stool and sat down by the door, quietly waiting for him to wake up.

"Mom, I'm going to work overtime, and I won't come back for dinner." She lied to her mother on the phone, suppressing a slight sense of guilt in her heart.

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When Qiu Feng woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and for Jingru, it was never something that had never happened before if he didn't go home at this time.

Qiu Feng was unaware of this.

He stared at the person in front of him for a long time, unsure whether it was reality or a dream.

The girl was still wearing overalls, and her delicate face was looking at him uneasily with a pair of big eyes.

Xu Jingru couldn't be sure if he was sober or drunk, she tried to shake him, and he immediately sat up, the confusion in his eyes even thicker.

Xu Jingru was startled by him and quickly retracted his hand.

Qiu Feng looked around, barely propped himself up, felt that he had no strength at all, and asked with difficulty: "Is there water?" ”