Chapter 739: Seventy-Seven Found! (iv)

Outside, it was raining.

By the time Pei Qiqi got off work, the rain was a little heavy, and there were very few pedestrians outside.

She stood in front of the shop and waited for a while for the rain to show no signs of stopping, and it was about five minutes walk from the station......

Tang Yu's car was parked fifty meters away, the lights were on, and the windshield wipers in front of him kept brushing, which also blocked his face......

He watched her stand there, watched her hesitate, watched her put her coat over her head and began to run towards the station with all her might......

Every step is so clear that this quiet night and the thin and cool stagnant water are broken.

It's like the night they first met, and she ran to him like this!

The wipers, still brushing non-stop, shattered Tang Yu's expression.

Finally, she still passed by his car, and it was just, in a flash—

It's as if for more than a year, she has simply bloomed and disappeared in his life.

She was in the rain while he was sitting in the car......

Tang Yu's eyes were a little moist, and he watched her walk to the front of the station, took off his coat and looked at it, and hugged it again.

She's cold, isn't she!?

The station is deserted, the bus is delayed, and there will not be too many pedestrians on a rainy autumn night.

Pei Qiqi stood there alone, lonely, and even more slender and thin.

He remembered that she had also been raised by him with some small meat, especially the small belly, which was soft and soft.

Tang Yu parked the car far away, he looked at her, reached out and picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I will arrange for a No. 52 bus to pass by on No. 00." ”

I don't know who it was, what I complained about, but I still went to arrange it. It's not a bus company, it's a brand new bus with a 52 sign in front of it.

Later, the car would appear at a certain point at a certain time, and the passenger was only Pei Qiqi.

Not long after, the 'No. 52 bus' came slowly, crushed the thin and cool water, and stopped at the station with a squeak.

Tang Yu watched Pei Qiqi get into the car and started the car.

And behind his car, a real No. 52 bus slowly drove into the station, the driver rubbed his eyes, yes, the bus in front of him is No. 52!

But if it's No. 52, is it a fake No. 52 bus?

……

Pei Qiqi returned home and walked up the dark corridor.

This building is old, the corridor is still outside, and it is a little slippery when it rains.

Tang Yu parked the car and watched her go upstairs and watch her disappear at the top of the stairs.

He slid the window open and looked upstairs to see her lights come on.

After looking at it like this for a long time, his eyes were a little hot, and he reached out and took the cigarette case from the central control, took out a cigarette and lit it, and his face was so desolate under the reflection of the crimson cigarette butt.

Upstairs, Pei Qiqi took off his wet clothes and took a hot shower.

Halfway through, the power went out and the entire building was shrouded in darkness—

Tang Yu sat in the car and seemed to hear a scream, like Pei Qiqi's voice.

He tilted his head and looked at the dark window, it was a power outage.

However, it was only a short time before the power was restored and the world was lit up again.

Tang Yu had already gotten out of the car because he was worried, and looked up at the direction of her window.

The small bedroom and the outside world are a thin layer of curtains, which really can't stop anything.