Chapter 32: It hurts.

When I heard this, don't be afraid, my heart trembled.

The raindrops made her unable to open her eyes, such a warm embrace, before wearing the book, was what she had been praying for that night.

She didn't expect someone to pull her up, and if someone told her not to be afraid, she was already grateful.

That night, endless cold, endless darkness.

With nowhere to go and no help, she even thought about jumping off the bridge.

So that everything will end.

But in the end, she chose to hide under the bridge.

The next day, she went to the police station with a sigh of relief.

The bad guy was not punished severely, she was kicked out by the landlord's wife and children, and even bit back that she seduced her husband.

Since then, as long as it is a thunderstorm, she will be stressed.

Yan Yao looked at the girl in his arms like a trapped little beast and whimpered, and his palm stroked his back.

One at a time, gently and gently.

Shi Yuan tightly wrapped around Yan Yao's waist and tightened it very hard.

The lining hurts in the palm of my hand.

Mo Chen was a little incredulous, and subconsciously looked at the girl who was comforted by Yan Yao's arms.

It finally landed on Yan Yao's expressionless face.

No matter how shocked he was, he couldn't say anything in this scene now, opened the door, and motioned for Yan Yao to hurry in with someone in his arms.

The hair on Mo Chen's clothes and forehead was also stained with water, and he just watched Yan Yao take out the earphones from his pocket with one hand and stuff them into the girl's ears.

The sound of music drowned out the roaring thunder.

Shi Yuan's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

The tip of her nose was sour, and she raised her head as she choked.

Shi Yuan saw his embarrassed self in his pupils.

The bitter smell of coffee beans and the faint scent of pine invaded her nose, as if she had smelled some kind of tranquilizer, and she gradually regained her composure under these eyes.

The heart rate is not stable.

Yan Yao took a few tissues and wiped them into his eyes.

The fingertips were dyed warm, and Yan Yao didn't have the strength to rub the girl's soft eyelids.

Forced to close his eyes, Shi Yuan felt that every inch of his breath was condensed by his breath.

There were three boys and two girls in the store, who had ordered milk tea to take home, but were stopped by the torrential rain.

They looked at each other in silence.

Yan Yao's reputation is so bad, after hearing that there are many versions of Yan Yao's how to beat people and how to beat people to ten, openly arguing with professors, dominating the entire Internet café, fighting the underworld and mixing with the underworld, and all kinds of metaphysical sayings, so that many students of Tianjin University will be in awe as soon as they see Yan Yao, and avoid the plague.

The scene at this time made them stunned and metaphysical.

Hades actually hugged a girl and gently wiped her tears.

If I wish to know what these people are thinking, I will definitely correct them.

Yan Yao wiped his tears and was not gentle at all.

The tissue rubbed against his eyes, and Shi Yuan grabbed Yan Yao's hand, frowning slightly.

"It hurts."

The girl's nasal soft words of pain made Yan Yao's hand stiffen for a few seconds.

Removing his hand, Yan Yao's Adam's apple rolled: "Go down." ”

Shi Yuan pointed to his ear.

I can't hear it, the music is loud.

The eardrum is a little painful, and the noise cancellation of the headphones is excellent, as long as she doesn't deliberately look outside, she won't notice that it's thundering outside.

Yan Yao took a pair of headphones.

The girl's wet eyes and reddened tails, with indescribable bewitchment, looked at him without blinking.

In the next second, the girl seemed to realize something.

With his arms empty, Yan Yao took the towel handed over by Mo Chen.

"Senior sister, wipe it quickly."

Shi Yuan took the towel in Mo Chen's hand: "Thank you." ”

Mo Chen was in a trance, he was not unfamiliar with the girl's face, but he looked at it a little more at this time, he knew that Shi Yuan was very beautiful, but not so beautiful that it would make Yan Yao's cold person sympathize.

He clearly saw in the store that Yan Yao took the initiative to pick up Shi Yuan.

Squinting his eyes, he stared at the girl's straight back and the half-rolled up sleeves of the coat.

Shi Yuan didn't go to sit on the chair in the bubble tea shop, she was soaking wet, and the chairs in the bubble tea shop were covered with coarse blankets.

Yan Yao lifted the coarse cloth blanket, threw the blanket aside and sat down without emotion, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

The faint fragrance left in his arms carried the white smoke into his lungs.

He caught a glimpse in the smoke of the skeleton behind Shi Yuan's coat.

The girl stood with her hands down, her face dyed a little yellow and warm by the light in the store, and her eyes became vibrant, not as gloomy as they had just been.

Untimely thought of the weight when I just hugged her, the light can be blown away by the wind.

Mo Chen sighed: "The windows are closed, the air is not circulating, smoke less, it's good for your body." ”

In the end, I didn't dare to say that Yan Yao should not smoke.

Yan Yao snuffed out his cigarette and quietly withdrew his gaze when Shi Yuan looked over.