her eternal lucky star

Chapter 572
An An's hands were sweating, suppressing the tension, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

"..."

Yeziche still lowered his head and didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it.

An An took a deep breath, raised her voice slightly, and repeated it again.

"Are you waiting for the driver to pick you up?"

Ye Ziche frowned and raised his head, his black eyes fell on her, paused, then deepened.

An An subconsciously breathed tightly, and the hairs all over her body were about to stand up.

For a long time, so long that An'an almost couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to run away, Yeziche suddenly looked away, hummed indifferently, and lowered his head again.

"Then I'll give you this umbrella. You gave it to me a few days ago, and I'll give it back to you now!"

An An subconsciously said quickly, and sent the umbrella in his hand to his direction.

Ye Ziche looked up again, looked at the umbrella in An An's hand, and frowned slightly.

An An's heart immediately rose to her throat, and she carefully looked at his delicate and outrageous face, not daring to make a sound.

The faint scent of lemon on his body lingered on the tip of her nose.

After a while, Yeziche took off the earphones and hung them around his neck, straightened up, took the umbrella and opened it, passed her and left with a blank expression.

"..."

"brush--"

An An turned her head stiffly, and saw that not far away, the black RV came and stopped in front of Ye Ziche. The driver was holding a huge black umbrella, and the voice of apology could be heard from far away.

"I'm sorry, master! There's a traffic jam ahead, I'm late!"

Then, the driver opened the car door and held the umbrella over Yeziche's head with one hand. Yeziche put away the umbrella and got into the car directly.

Before the car door closed, Yeziche glanced at her lightly, then quickly looked away.

The driver went around the front of the car and got in.

The car leaves quickly.

"Hey……"

An An took a step forward, but was stopped by the huge rain again.

He stared blankly at the car disappearing into the heavy rain.

I don't know why, but my heart is stuffy, as uncomfortable as a big stone is blocked.

An An looked at the sky covered by the rain, and kicked the wooden floor under her feet, knowing that she would not have given him an umbrella.

Didn't the guy see that she didn't have an umbrella?

Do you know how to care for girls?
A sense of loss slowly spread in my heart.

……

An'an waited for a long time, but there was no trend of shrinking. Could it be that she was going to be trapped here?
Just escaped from school, but was trapped here, didn't she escape in vain?
How does this work?
An An immediately turned around and entered the coffee shop.

"welcome."

The waiter at the front desk said to her with a smile on his face.

"What would you like to order?"

An An walked over and asked, "Do you have anything here that can keep out the rain?"

The smile on the waiter's face froze: "Uh...ah?"

An An scratched her head and repeated it again.

Seeing that they were not here for consumption, the waiter's smile faded, and he said in a distant manner, "I'm sorry, no."

An An glanced at an umbrella in the corner of the bar, her eyes darkened, she took the menu in front of her, glanced roughly, and said, "Buy two bags of whole wheat toast."

The waiter looked up, oh, and turned to get the toast.

When the toast was handed over, An An paid the money, glanced at the umbrella again, and said, "It's raining so hard, I can..."

This time, needless to say, the waiter took the initiative to hand over the umbrella to her, and said with a smile: "This is a small gift from our shop, please accept it."

"..."
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After a while, An An held two bags of full-bought toast in one hand and a half-worn transparent umbrella in the other, opened the umbrella and went out with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)