Chapter 142: You Like Rainy Days Too? (6)

When Lu Jinnian said this, he seemed to be thinking about some past, and was silent for a while, before he continued to say in a light tone: "Later, because of one thing, I liked rainy days. ”

Qiao An's good heart suddenly missed a beat, it turned out that he liked rainy days, and like her, there was a reason...... It's just that she's because of one person, and he's because of one thing......

Perhaps it was the first time since she got married that Lu Jinnian chatted with her so calmly, which made her much bolder, and subconsciously asked the doubts in her heart: "What makes you like a rainy day?" ”

Lu Jinnian stared at the heavy rain outside the window, and his eyes became a little sad for a moment: "That incident made me get in close contact with the most important person in my life for the first time......"

When Lu Jinnian said this, he suddenly realized what he had said, and he paused suddenly.

Qiao Anhao stood aside, concentrating all his attention, waiting for Lu Jinnian's next words, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Lu Jinnian to speak, so he turned his head a little suspiciously and looked at Lu Jinnian.

Lu Jinnian looked through the glass window in front of him and saw the girl looking at him with a waiting face.

The incident five years ago made him unqualified to pursue her and have her, even if he was in love, he could only secretly love in his heart alone, and he was just careless, and he almost leaked his heart.

Lu Jinnian's throat rolled slightly, letting reason suppress all the sensibilities, and said lightly: "Forget it, in fact, there is nothing to talk about." ”

"Oh." Qiao An answered quietly, not speaking, just staring at the heavy rain outside the window, and her mind drifted a little far.

Lu Jinnian said that the rainy day made him meet a very important person in his life, is it the girl he likes?

It turned out that he, like her, met the person he loved the most in his life on a rainy day, but her favorite was him, and his favorite was someone else.

Just now, because I could share the same preferences with him, my heart was full of sadness and sourness.

The next two people, neither of whom said a word to anyone, just stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, thinking about their own thoughts.

He thought he loved her.

She thought, she loved him.

The rain in Beijing is often showers, which come and go quickly, but in half an hour, the majestic rain gradually turns smaller, and in the end, the dark sky is dotted with stars.

Qiao Anhao came back to his senses slightly, and found that he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with Lu Jinnian, enjoying the rain for so long.

Joan turned her head and saw that the man was still staring out the window, she waited for a while, thinking that he had asked the assistant to come up for her, so she opened her mouth and asked, "You came up with me, is there anything wrong?" ”