He didn't come near her, and went out under the umbrella, leaving her to avoid the puddle altogether.

Lin Fan looked at him.

It was only a moment before he went out from under the umbrella, and he was already drenched in a large area, and his body was shrinking.

The weather is cold during this season, and the rain is even colder.

"Go up." Fortunately, he soon arrived at the side of the car, and Lin Fan asked him to go up first and go around to the driver's seat by himself.

Putting down the umbrella, he glanced back at the wet boy sitting in the back, scolded himself in his heart, climbed to the back, and found clothes for him.

This car belongs to the company, and it used to be Sheng Xingze's special seat, which has everything and several clothes, and sometimes has to deal with the paparazzi and fans who suddenly appear.

Lin Fan found a green sweatshirt and sweatpants for him: "You can change into them first." ”

He took his clothes and looked at her stunned.

Lin Fan immediately said righteously: "I won't watch it!" You raise this, I'm in front, I can't see anything! ”

She gestured to the button on the bezel.

Izumi said, "It's okay if you want to see it. ”

"Who's going to see it? What do you have to look at? Lin Fan climbed back into the driver's seat and turned his back to him, "Hurry up, change your clothes and let's go to dinner." ”

He raised the baffle, quickly changed his clothes, lowered the baffle again, and climbed into the passenger seat.

Lin Fan glanced at him, Sheng Xingze's clothes looked very big on him.

Izumi Yinyu is the kind of slender teenager figure, because of the cultivation of martial arts, the figure is not thin, but it cannot be compared with the body size of a real adult.

And he hasn't fully grown taller yet, and he's even more youthful under the backdrop of his clothes.

Lin Fan couldn't help but smile and started the car.

"Laughing at what?" He asked.

"Are you a picky eater? Why do you have a bad stomach and are still so thin? ”

"Don't pick." He said, "Lin Xiaofan ......"

"I said that I am not Lin Xiaofan, what do you think? Wen Yan brainwashed you? Lin Fan said calmly.

"You're not, how can you be 'immortal guide'?" He muffled.

"Just because I can 'lead the way with immortals', you will insist that I am Lin Xiaofan?" Lin Fan smiled casually, "You guys are too casual." ”

Izumi said: "Escaping your identity does not change the past, you should learn to face it." You can also become a god. ”

Lin Fan's heart was slightly cold, he followed Wen Yan's side, did he use Wen Yan's method to become a god?

She glanced at him quickly, the boy's side face was clean, but there was a faint anger.

Thinking of the bloody appearance of his hands, Lin Fan felt a little sorry.

He is still young, he doesn't understand anything, and he hasn't experienced the grief of her enlightenment, and under Wen Yan's guidance, it is indeed easy to be brainwashed by him.

Bear the shackles and become the god of killing.

"I don't want to be a god, I think I'm happy with my life now, why should I think about some messy things?"

"You must become a god, and when you reach this realm, you can do whatever you want."

"I don't want to do whatever I want." Lin Fan felt that it was fruitless to talk to him about this, so he simply changed the topic, "What do you want to eat?" You have a stomach ache, eat something light, I know a good Cantonese food......"

"Hot pot." He emphasized, "I want to eat hot pot." ”

Lin Fan: "Don't you have a stomachache?" ”

"I just want to eat hot pot with you." In this kind of thing, Izumi is surprisingly stubborn.

"Whatever you want, it's not my stomach ache anyway."