Jiang Ruotong's cheeks were hot, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Wei Chun's arm deliberately clamped her wrist.

Jiang Ruotong was embarrassed and embarrassed, glared at him inwardly, and asked, "Is Lu Sishao bullying others?" ”

Wei Chun heard her suddenly change her name and knew that she must have thought of his identity again.

It's just that he didn't let go of his hand easily, although he didn't know how to deal with the problem of love in his two lives, after all, he was indeed not a master of love.

In his previous life, his only woman was Zhao Meng, who was married to him in the Ming media, and the lady who came back from Zhao with a sedan chair.

The two of them are harmonious and ming, she loves him and respects him, he protects her and spoils her, and they love each other undoubtedly, and there is no bunch of bad things in the backyard of other princes and magnates.

After being reborn, he became the reincarnated Lu Yousheng, although this body is also his own, but Lu Yousheng is also a person who has no experience in love, pure and clean like a blank paper.

Love, a sacred and beautiful emotion, is also trying to explore.

With his shallow theoretical knowledge in the past, he thought, this may be a bit similar to flying a kite, sometimes you have to pull to feel each other's existence, and sometimes you have to put the line away appropriately to give each other space and freedom.

To put it bluntly, the emotional connection cannot be broken, no matter how far the line is, their bond cannot be broken.

Wei Chun knew that Jiang Ruotong was a little uneasy and alienated because of the change of his identity, although the last time he was in T country, he emphasized that no matter what his identity was in the eyes of outsiders, in her place, he would always be the Wei Chun he knew when he first met.

Jiang Ruotong saw that Wei Chun clamped her hand and didn't let her pull it back, and her face became even hotter.

She lowered her voice and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

"Hitomi, it's not Lu Sishao who is in front of you now......." Wei Chun said, shook his head again, and added, "No, at any time in the future, in front of you, I am not Lu Sishao, I am Wei Chun." "It's Wei Chun who is yours alone.

Jiang Ruotong's thick eyelashes forgot to blink, and cast a small shadow under his eyes, pupils as beautiful as glass, staring at Wei Chun for a moment.

Wei Chun grinned, his smile was so vivid, his eyebrows were completely stretched, as if he could warm the whole world.

"Also, I want to argue that I didn't bully others, but in other words, I can understand it as a handsome murderer."

Jiang Ruotong was amused by his 'shameless' side, she tried hard to endure it, but she couldn't help it, and she didn't want him to see her laughing like a fool, so she plunged into Wei Chun's warm embrace again, laughing so much that her whole body trembled.

"How can you be so shameless?

When I first met you, how could I not see that you still have such a narcissistic complex? Jiang Ruotong rubbed her face and sat down in her seat again.

Wei Chun felt that if his occasional 'shamelessness' could make her smile so happily, and could make her take off the mask she was wearing outside, then he was willing to do it.

The two sat side by side in the back row of seats in the nanny car, and for the second half of the journey, they didn't say anything to each other.

The lights in the carriage are not turned on, the light and shadow are dim, when you don't talk or laugh, it's very quiet, only the sound of the rain hitting the roof and the window of the car, it's very pleasant, it's very meaningful, it's the most moving background music at this moment.

Wei Chun secretly glanced sideways at Jiang Ruotong, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

She was also wearing the rabbit headband she had just put on her, and the aura of the whole person instantly became very cute and cute.

Wei Chun's hand on his knee quietly slid to the side of his thigh, and his slender and white fingers gently and slowly moved in the direction where Jiang Ruotong was sitting.

The tail finger seemed to touch Jiang Ruotong's hand inadvertently, and she seemed to tremble slightly, without resisting too much.

Wei Chun's courage grew, and after taking a deep breath, he directly went up and held Jiang Ruotong's hand.

Jiang Ruotong only felt that his entire arm froze, and even half of his body was numb, and he didn't react for a while.

Wei Chun held Jiang Ruotong's hand tightly and wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Ruotong probably realized what Wei Chun had done to him after a few dozen seconds.

Her mind has been struggling between 'pumping' and 'not pumping', but slowly, a voice in her heart ran out, and she was no longer hypocritical.

The hand was held by Wei Chun all the way, and Jiang Ruotong did not resist or struggle.

The two people seemed to be connected by an invisible rope between each other, and only a layer of window paper remained between them......

Along the way, the sound of rain lingers in the ears, and a sweet and warm atmosphere slowly flows in the carriage, which makes people fascinated and intoxicated!

Ai glanced at the back quietly through the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

When the nanny car arrived at the Downing Mansion, the rain did not subside, but became heavier.

Wei Chun brought an umbrella, but there was only one, and it was barely enough to cover Jiang Ruotong from the rain alone, and it would definitely not work if he added another Ai Weiwei, and he would have to be drenched in the rain for a while.

Jiang Ruotong thought about it, and said to Ai Weiwei: "Weiwei, don't send me in, I'll have to get drenched in for a while, just let Master Liu send you home."

Put the suitcase in the car first, and send it back tomorrow. ”

Ai Weiwei, the little assistant, was also very knowledgeable and interesting, and he didn't even get down the car door, so he belched directly.

Wei Chun got out of the car with an umbrella first, and the small white upper was splashed by the rain.

The raindrop was so big that it smashed on the umbrella and crackled.

Wei Chun saw that Jiang Ruotong was wearing shallow high heels, worried that she would slip on the road and slip for a while, so he simply handed her the umbrella.

Jiang Ruotong was already about to bend down and get out of the car at this time, and was stunned when she saw Wei Chun giving her the umbrella.

"What are you doing?"

"Take it, I'll carry you." Wei Chun said.

The drivers, Xiao Liu and Ai Weiwei, heard the words and looked back in the direction where the two of them were.

Jiang Ruotong's face flushed slightly, "No need, I can go by myself." ”

Wei Chun stuffed the handle of the umbrella into her hand and said with a smile: "Obedient, the rain is very heavy and the ground is slippery, I don't worry about you walking in high heels." ”

After speaking, he turned around, half-squatted in front of Jiang Ruotong, and patted his back with his backhand, "Come, come up." ”

Jiang Ruo's eyes slid through a trace of warmth, the first time she was pampered, protected, and cherished like this, which made her feel a little dizzy, as if she was filming a domineering president idol drama, it felt like a dream, so unreal.

She didn't know how she climbed on Wei Chun's back, she only knew that he walked very steadily with every step on his back.

She held an umbrella with one hand, hooked his neck with the other, and lay on his back, feeling particularly steady.

Wei Chun had a smile on his face, the smile at the bottom of his eyes went straight to his heart, his voice was accompanied by the sound of rain, slowly, but low and powerful, he said: "Hitomi, at this moment, I seem to have the whole world on my back!" ”

You are my world!