Chapter 132: Tales of a Moonlit Night: His Concern
Suddenly, I saw a golden lightning bolt tearing through the sky like a dragon, and then a thunderclap resounded through the world, and the raindrops the size of beans slid down obliquely into the sky with the strong wind, pouring down thousands of miles.
There's no mistake! It's only three laps away, your grandma's! Su Ziyue angrily scolded Changkong, of course, only in her heart.
I was still hesitating whether to continue moving forward or leaving, but I only felt a tightness in my wrist, and the next second, the delicate and boneless hand had already been tightly held by a warm and generous hand, Su Ziyue turned around in surprise, it turned out to be Mu Zehan.
"Hey, what are you doing, let me go!" Su Ziyue glanced around in fear, her wrist trying to pull her away from his confinement, she really didn't want to be photographed again.
"Su Ziyue, are you an idiot, don't you know that you can't get drenched in the rain?" only heard Mu Zehan's roar, and through the dense rain curtain, Su Ziyue saw his worried, nervous, and profoundly handsome face.
She was just stunned, where she couldn't get drenched in the rain, I wasn't a delicate and weak daughter.
She just looked at him nonchalantly and didn't speak.
At this moment, I saw Mu Zehan quickly take off the white shirt on his body, drape it on Su Ziyue's head, and without saying anything, he hugged her waist and ran quickly to the corridor in front of him.
Su Ziyue just looked at Mu Zehan who was soaked all over in shock, only to see the pouring raindrops slowly flowing down his white and smooth, firm and strong chest, frantically impacting his lean and bare white skin.
Su Ziyue's cheeks pressed against his moist and warm chest, and she could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat and the sound of his fast-running breathing, while the sound of raindrops hitting the ground seemed to be cut off.
She only felt that her face was hot, hot, and her heart was also uneasy, she was really afraid of being seen, and the fate of being expelled was inevitable.
After coming to the corridor, Mu Zehan gently placed Su Ziyue on the wooden carved bench and placed it, then turned around and left.
"Wait!" Su Ziyue said as she pulled off the shirt draped over her body, and stretched out the completely wet clothes to him, "This, for you, and, thank you." She bowed her head shyly and spoke quietly.
But he heard it, but he didn't look back, just said lightly: "I don't know how to love my body, and others don't care." ”
After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he hooked the clothes that could drip water, dragged them on the shoulders of the ****, and quickly disappeared into the misty rain and fog.
Su Ziyue just looked at the dripping rain curtain stupidly, and fell into deep thought, he was caring about himself.
She smiled slightly, only to become sad again in an instant.
Once upon a time, I was so fond of rainy days, raindrops are like countless pure crystals connected by curtains, the wonderful sound of raindrops is like the sound of heaven from the hollow valley, they used to be so lovely in the heart, but now...
Su Ziyue's smart eyes gradually became dyed with a trace of melancholy, and she stretched out her slender hand to open the rain curtain.
Suddenly, a sad heart-rending parting flashed in front of me, every drop of rain is your figure, and now there is only a faint heartache in my heart, I want to go back to that rainy day, that missed rainy day.
Brother Yi Yun, you used to be the sunshine in my heart, but now it's a rainy day.
Yes, I allow myself to secretly miss you and miss you every time it rains, but as soon as the sky clears, you will dissipate and retreat into the depths of your heart.