15 [If, Jiang Jingyun] Every day is a little more

Outside, it was still raining, and she had put away her black umbrella.

She stood beside him.

He took off his long khaki trench coat and draped it over her shoulders: "I'll wear more when I come out next time to 'shop'." ”

She glanced at the thin shirt he was wearing, "I'm not cold, you better wear it yourself." ”

"But what about coincidentality? I'm not cold, who's wearing this dress? ”

Qi Suya: "......"

Tut.

"Don't change the subject, what's going on with the dirt and blood on your legs?"

Jiang Jingyun smiled: "I saw a child crossing the road, and I wanted to try the feeling of righteousness and bravery." That's why he didn't get home in half an hour today, because he rescued a child from under the wheel and took him to the hospital.

Qi Suya pursed her lips, then bent down and rolled up his trousers, seeing bruises and blood stains on his knees.

She furrowed her eyebrows, didn't look up, but habitually used her jacket pocket as a disguise to pull out a bottle of disinfectant from the space.

"I thought you were the kind of person who was very selfish, like someone else's life or death is none of my business."

He stared down at her, but all he could see was her silver hair.

These soft white hairs were blown by the wind.

"Are you trying to compliment me on my kindness? Or are you distressed that I'm hurting? ”

She pursed her lips: "I'm not against doing good deeds, but please do what you can." ”

He suddenly bent down, grabbed her by the crook of the arm, and pulled her up.

Qi Suya looked up at him in a daze, and met the man's warm and focused eyes.

"Did you like me a little more today?"

She was stunned.

The corners of the man's lips curled, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, his forehead against hers.

"I'm greedy, but not very greedy. Just a little more every day is fine. Every day, I like me a little more than the day before. I'm waiting for the day when you'll fall in love with me completely, and I'm patient. ”

She was suddenly embarrassed, looking embarrassed and embarrassed. "I'm flirting again, but fortunately, it's dark and there are few people on the road."

"Are you so thin-skinned?"

Qi Suya was so angry that she stepped on his foot hard.

Jiang Jingyun let out a 'ha'. It's really rare that this man, who always seems to be wrapped in layers of protective colors, actually laughs with a spirit similar to that of a teenager.

……

Eventually, they returned from the rainstorm with an umbrella.

She knew that he was boiling frogs in warm water, and that he was the frog he was simmering in.

I don't know if it's good or not, but she didn't push him off very hard.

And he is also invading her heart in a gentle, firm, and irresistible way, bit by bit.

But she always thought he was dangerous.

This man's beauty is limited to the external appearance, and the blackness in his bones is often even afraid of her.

Really, really.

She no longer wants any turmoil in her life.

She just wants to live in peace. It's probably that she's vulnerable, it's probably that she's vulnerable, but after going through so many things, what she wants now is only two words, bland.

I don't want any more crises, I don't want any more tests, I don't want to live so tired anymore, it's good for her to be ordinary.

All she wants is ordinary.

"I'm in a bit of a pain here."

That night, dinner was made by Qi Suya.

Jiang Jingyun was honorably injured, she is at least a person with a relatively good conscience, and it is impossible to squeeze the injury with a clear conscience.

And after dinner, I saw the man limping as if he had a limp leg, and walked towards her with a painful expression.