"Xiao Aya, come here." Su Rui beckoned, the guilt in his eyes gave birth to another point, he looked at Su Aya in front of him, obviously his own flesh and blood, but separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, so far away, even he had tried to get closer, Su Aya would always treat him indifferently.

Su Aya stood still and didn't move, the indifference in her eyes flooded, and then she said indifferently, "I have to go back to class, you are busy." Su Aya turned around directly, pushed open the door of the conference room, looked back coldly, and said, "Jack's matter, I will solve it." ”

Su Rui watched Su Aya's back, and disappeared at the door of the company little by little, he regretted it very much, regretted that he had brought too much harm to Su Aya, which caused Su Aya to see him, and he was not willing to stay longer.

Su Aya walked on foot, her heart was broken piece by piece, with the wind the pain in her heart was intense, still indifferent, without a trace of sadness or anything, she was really enough over the years, she was strong enough.

The headache hit one after another, Su Aya just felt pain, it hurt, she walked aimlessly, crossed the intersection of Long Street, she frowned, the blue of the sky was gone, as if her mood was dull, dark clouds covered the sky, Su Aya's head was even more uncomfortable, when would she be able to get rid of such a life, such a life is really depressing, depressed to death.

The rain that gradually became heavier and heavier hit, and the raindrops fell in big drops, Su Aya raised her eyes and looked at the gray sky, feeling a little uncomfortable, the raindrops are tears falling from the sky, and the sky is sad now.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Su Aya was still walking sluggishly, her eyes full of despair, like a walking corpse, without a soul and no way back.

The raindrops fell on the tips of her hair and clothes, Su Aya suddenly wanted to cry, but she didn't seem to be able to cry again, the depression in her heart was really uncomfortable, and the feeling of depression became more and more, she wanted a hug, a warm hug to hug her injured self like that, but how could this be, she was such a strong person, God would not favor her.

Su Aya lowered her eyes and closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes again, her hair seemed to be surrounded by dense rain, and the sound of ticking drenched Su Aya's heart.

"Where have you been?" When Su Aya lost her mind, a beautiful voice was as warm as jade floating in her ears.

Hallucination?

Su Aya's eyes widened, and she quickly glanced at her eyes, it was empty, and there was no figure, she was a little sad, sure enough, it was an illusion.

Her shoulders were draped in a coat, and then she was suddenly hugged, Su Aya's heart crossed a touch of pain, she broke free of the person who hugged her slightly, and when she looked back, she saw Wen Hao holding an umbrella, and asked her with a soft light, "Where have you been?" I'm so worried about you. ”

Su Aya's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, she looked at Wen Hao's eyes, Wen Hao's eyes hidden in the stars, she knew best, her favorite was Wen Hao's eyes, Wen Hao's eyes were hidden in the clarity that this world never had.

"I'm sorry." Su Aya's eyes were filled with tears, slightly aggrieved.

"Did he touch you?" Wen Hao's eyes were flushed, annoyed and distressed.

"You bastard! I hope something happens to me! Su Aya was also angry when she heard this, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Don't cry, I won't ask." Wen Hao rubbed Su Aya's hair, Su Aya threw herself into Wen Hao's arms, crying and choking, "I'm sorry, Wen Hao, let's not quarrel, don't you leave me, okay?" ”

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Hao let Su Aya hold him, and said softly, "How could I leave you, I can't escape." ”

"It's good that I haven't lost you yet—" Su Aya cried again as she listened to the gentle voice.

"Let's go back." Wen Hao lowered his eyes, glanced at his clothes that were wet from crying, and said with some distress, "If I don't go back, no one will help me wash my clothes." ”

Su Aya snuggled in Wen Hao's arms, still shedding tears, this embrace was very warm and safe, Su Aya was reluctant to leave, Wen Hao had a faint smell of leaves, she raised her eyes to look at Wen Hao, but smiled shyly.

"Wen Hao—I have a headache." Su Aya deliberately scattered a sound and was coquettish, close to Wen Hao's chest, closed her eyes, and her body was as soft as a wounded kitten.

"Knead." Wen Hao rubbed the tips of Su Aya's hair, the smile was so deep, Su Aya raised her eyes and stared at Wen Hao's smile, she was a little stunned, it turned out that the national school grass was really not a name given for nothing, and the charming smile on Wen Hao's face was like the ethereal Baikal water in the Sanskrit Wonderland, so pure that there was no flaw.

"Don't run far in the future, remember to bring an umbrella when it rains." Wen Hao's voice was clear, he gently pushed Su Aya away, holding Su Aya's back with one hand, the umbrella covered Su Aya's entire body, but his back was drenched by raindrops.

"Let's go back, your clothes are wet." Su Aya tugged at Wen Hao's clothes, and she heard Wen Hao's low hum.

Along the way, Su Aya found that Wen Hao seemed to like her hair very much, and his hand always stopped on her back, silently playing with the hair that was blown on her back from time to time.

The two people standing at the bus stop were silent, Su Aya didn't know what Wen Hao was thinking at this time, she just waited quietly for the bus, Wen Hao grabbed her hand, it was hot, and she was sweating.

I don't know how long I waited, Su Aya felt a little impetuous, she was not a very patient person, Wen Hao's hand holding her was slightly released, Su Aya approached Wen Hao and leaned into his arms, Wen Hao's embrace gave Su Aya a sense of security, and the negative energy emotions such as impetuousness and fear in her heart would be swept away because of the part close to his heart.

"Are you cold?" Wen Hao stroked Su Aya's hair, and his tone was soft.

"It's not cold" Su Aya lowered her eyes and shook her head.

"Don't wear such a short skirt in the future." Wen Hao glanced at Su Aya's short black skirt, her slender and fair-skinned long legs exposed in the air.

"Isn't it pretty?" When Su Aya heard this, she raised her eyes to look at Wen Hao with doubts.

Wen Hao took off the clothes that Su Aya put on his body, wrapped a circle around Su Aya's waist, and said solemnly, "It's easy to walk away." ”

"........." Su Aya's cheeks flushed slightly, and the next second she immediately scolded, "Wen Hao, you also said that I am a hooligan, I think you are a hooligan!" ”

When the bus arrived, Wen Hao walked in front, Su Aya was pulled into the car by Wen Hao, and after sitting down, Su Aya looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze, and it was raining heavily and gray.

She glanced at Wen Hao sideways, and finally smiled, Wen Hao turned on the music player of the mobile phone, put on half of the headphones and was listening to the song, Su Aya's eyes fell on his cheek, sure enough, a handsome person, no matter what he did, he was eye-catching.

Wen Hao seemed to know that Su Aya's eyes were looking at him, turned his face sideways, held up the other earphone, and asked in a warm jade voice, "Do you want to listen?" ”

"What song?"

"Hypochondria"

"I haven't heard of it," Su Aya shook her head.

Wen Hao stuck the headphones on her ears, lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze, and stopped talking.

"It's good." Su Aya suddenly took off her headphones halfway through hearing this, and the thoughts in her heart surged like a tide, and she felt a faint sense of distress and strong desire.

"I'm sorry, I won't make trouble in the future, don't worry, don't be sad." Su Aya hugged Wen Hao, with some forbearance and distress in her eyes.