Late at night, Zhou Miao was lying in front of the window of the hotel, feeling the night breeze while talking to Hu San on the phone.

"Thief, I was actually tricked by a little fan of Lin Zekai......"

"Hahahaha, why is it so funny, have you bought all the things I sent?"

"I bought it all, I bought three copies, one for you, one for your mother, and one for my mother."

Zhou Miao suddenly softened his voice as he spoke, and he noticed a familiar figure walking out of the door of the hotel downstairs, although he was wearing a peaked cap, Zhou Miao still recognized that it was Zhao Li, and the clothes on his body were still the ones he wore during the day.

What is she going out for so late?

Maybe I forgot to buy something, Zhou Miao didn't take it to heart, and continued to talk to Hu San about some interesting things that happened these days.

Half an hour passed, Hu San was a little sleepy, so Zhou Miao hung up the phone and asked her to rest early.

At this time, Zhao Li had not yet returned, and Zhou Miao was about to close the window to sleep, when a cold wind mixed with water vapor blew on his face.

It's raining.

The rain came a little urgently, without any warning, and it soon fell heavily.

Zhou Miao poked her head out of the window, but Zhao Li was still not visible on the road, Zhou Miao hesitated, but still took the hotel umbrella and went out to find her.

Winter has arrived, the cold wind and rain are mixed together like a skate blade scraping bones, Zhou Miao tightened his collar, searching everywhere for Zhao Li's traces.

Finally, under the canopy of a convenience store, I saw Zhao Li, who was trembling with his shoulders in his arms.

Zhou Miao wanted to step forward, but after thinking about it, she stopped again, looked around, and Zhou Miao stopped a middle-aged woman passing by.

It was still raining at night, and the eldest sister was startled by Zhou Miao, who suddenly appeared to block her way, and thought that he was going to do something wrong.

Due to the language barrier, Zhou Miao could only try his best to express with gestures, pointing to the umbrella in his hand, and then to Zhao Li in the distance.

After Zhou Miao's gesture, the eldest sister finally understood what he meant, and she didn't know what she was talking about, but the thumbs up should be praising him.

Zhou Miao smiled and handed her the umbrella, then put on his hat and rushed into the rain quickly.

Women are too troublesome, and a little thing can be touched, so let her go back by herself.

Zhao Li held the paper bag in his arms, his neck retracted into his clothes, and after waiting for a long time, the rain did not stop, he was a little shivering from the cold, and his snot was about to come out.

After a while, the wind and rain were even stronger, Zhao Li squatted against the wall, she flipped out her mobile phone, her fingers stayed on Zhou Miao's call interface, hesitated, and then pulled to Zuo Qiu's interface, just as she was about to call out.

A black umbrella was handed to her, Zhao Li looked at the kind smiling face in the rainy night in a daze, and his nose suddenly felt a little pantothenic.

Running all the way back from the rain, Zhou Miao hurriedly took a hot shower to prevent a cold, and the doorbell rang when he was wiping his hair.

Zhou Miao opened the door and saw that Zhao Li, who was still holding water droplets on his body, was standing outside the door.

"Why are you so wet?" Zhou Miao said knowingly.

Zhao Li took out a paper bag from his arms and stuffed it to Zhou Miao, and said with red eyes: "I don't owe you anything." ”

After speaking, Zhao Lijing left by himself, leaving Zhou Miao confused.

What is this? Closing the door, Zhou Miao opened the paper bag and saw that there was actually a dish inside! Or is it a black silk series?

Zhou Miao suddenly felt dizzy, she ran out at night just to buy this?

And how did she know he liked black silk? Could it be a coincidence?

I couldn't figure it out, Zhou Miao threw the dish on the head of the bed, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Miao took a deep breath and forced herself to sleep, it was already late today, and she had to get up early tomorrow to catch a plane.

Five minutes later......

Zhou Miao sat up with a carp, let's take a look at the quality first.

……

On the plane, Zuo Qiu sighed, "At the end of your trip, why do you feel more haggard?" Look at the bloodshot in your eyes, what did you do last night? ”

Zhou Miao's eyes widened, and her eyelids couldn't stop fighting, "I'll take a jet lag first, and call me when it's time." ”

Zuo Qiu was speechless, there is a one-hour time difference between Japan and China, and he still needs to pour? This kid makes excuses and doesn't look for a decent one.

Zhao Li looked at Zhou Miao who was sleeping, lowered his head and wrote on the paper.

An Qi craned his neck curiously and peeked: "What are you writing?" ”

"Lyrics." Zhao Li said.

An Qi was a little surprised, "Lyrics? Show me! ”

Zhao Li covered the paper vigilantly, and An Qi pursed his lips, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, I'm not rare." ”

An Qi said that it was not uncommon, but when Zhao Ligang relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly came over to see, although Zhao Li covered it quickly, he was still seen by An Qi.

"Cold rainy night? It's such a sad song title.,I haven't seen it yet.,Show me.,I can give you some advice.。 An Qi said.

Zhao Li saw that he couldn't write for a living, so he simply stopped writing and put away the lyrics and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing her pretending to be asleep, An Qi suddenly curled the corners of her mouth, leaned over and whispered: "As long as you show me the lyrics, I will tell you a way to get him." ”

An Qi deliberately accentuated the word 'he'.

Zhao Li opened his eyes when he heard this, but then closed them again, believing that she had a ghost.

Seeing her reaction, An Qi continued: "There are some things, the bystanders are confused, in your opinion, this is a dead end, but in my opinion, you are really stupid. ”

After being quiet for a long time, Zhao Li took out the paper with his eyes closed, An Qi took the lyrics with a smile and read it, and his eyebrows were very proud.

It's not badly written, but I don't know how it sounds, and I didn't write the tune.

After reading the lyrics, as soon as An Qi looked up, she saw Zhao Li staring at her quietly, and she suddenly felt a little funny in her heart.

An Qi beckoned her to come over with her ear, "The way is to ......"

"Get a good night's sleep, you have everything in your dreams."

After listening to it, Zhao Li withdrew the lyrics in her hand expressionlessly, "I really still hate you." ”

An Qi smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I don't like you anyway." ”

She looked back and found that not only Zhou Miao, but also Zuo Qiu was sleeping soundly with her head tilted.

The cabin was quiet for a while, and An Qi suddenly said softly: "Do you know what I saw on your face?" ”

Zhao Li took a deep breath irritably and turned his back to her.

An Qi didn't care, "You obviously like what he likes, but because of morality, you don't want to be a third party who destroys other people's relationships." ”

"But as soon as Zhou Miao appeared in front of you, you couldn't help but want to talk to him, and wanted him to look at you a few more times, what do you want to be, and you want to set up a memorial arch."

An Qi noticed that Zhao Li's fist was already clenched white, but she still continued: "Wake up, even if he doesn't have a girlfriend, he won't like you." ”

Zhao Li couldn't listen anymore, and asked rhetorically with a frosty face: "Why are you so sure?" ”

"Men are all stealing cats, and he didn't touch you when you rushed up to get up, in fact, it already says everything."

An Qi's voice was calm and cruel, "It's not that he's single-minded, it's just that he's not sexually interested in you." ”

Looking at Zhao Li, who seemed to have been hit hard and his face was pale, An Qi secretly said in his heart: Long pain is better than short pain, sister.