School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 68 I Don't Care

Damn it, devil, for humiliating her like that.

The feeling of being stepped on by a man is really too shameful.

Drenched, cold and hopeless, she was numb as if dead, letting the storm hit her.

After a long time, the cold was unbearable, she sniffed, struggled to get up, stumbled to the door, and reached out to open the door.

No matter how hard she tried, the cold door remained motionless.

It must be the bastard Nangong Han who actually locked the door, how heartless it is.

Thinking about it, she smiled desolately in her heart, and she sat down in the rain, staring at the gray sky dumbly, just like her mood.

"Squeak!"

With the sound of the iron door being opened, a slender figure stood in the rain, looking at Qiyue curled up underground, hugging his legs, his black hair was wet by the rain.

Startled, he walked towards her, opened a black umbrella, and propped it on top of her head.

She lowered her head like an ostrich, feeling as if the rain had stopped, she raised her head slowly, her bewildered eyes crashed into a pair of gentle and affectionate black eyes.

It was Feng Yimo, holding a black umbrella in his big hand, standing straight beside her, with complicated and distressed eyes.

"You, how do you know I'm here?" After a moment's pause, Zui Qiyue spoke slowly, her braids were soaked through, and some strands of hair came out and stuck to her embarrassed face.

"The whole school knows."

Indeed, early in the morning, the school was buzzing, and it was hard for him not to know.

Most Qiyue was stunned, as if there was a hole in her heart, empty and numb.

She deceived Feng Yimo and offended Nangong Han, she was like a weed with no backing, fluttering in the wind, drenched in the rain, no one sympathized with her, and no one gave her shelter.

The clear eyes became as dim as the night...

Turning her head away, not daring to face the innocent Feng Yimo, she said softly: "What are you doing here, I... I used you as a shield without your consent, you should scold me, insult me, treat me Ignore it."

Indeed, when she did something that hurt him, he should have stood by indifferently, instead of holding an umbrella to shield her from the rain.

Feng Yimo, who stood upright on the spot, his body became a little stiff, his gentle eyes filled with sadness, an inexplicable sense of complexity.

The tightly closed thin lips were drawn into a line, and he spread out the coat in his hand, and carefully put it on her wet body.

"Let's go, it's easy to get sick in this weather."

The air in autumn is slightly cold. Winter is approaching, and it has been raining. If you don't deal with it, you will easily catch a cold.

In July, she felt the warmth brought by the dry coat, but her heart became colder and more painful.

With a jerk, she stood up abruptly.

"I don't care about you, you go!"

Her miserable eyes were filled with cherry red mist, she tore off her coat, which was half wet with her soaked clothes, and threw the coat to him, mourning: "I don't deserve your sympathy, you go, forever leave me alone."

The more tenderly he treats her, the more uncomfortable and guilty she feels in Qiyue. She takes a few steps back and stands in the pouring rain, with tears mixed with rain, making it impossible for people to see whether it is tears or rain.

"July, don't be stubborn, I don't care."

Feng Yimo was stunned for a second, and took a few steps towards her, wanting to pull her. Like a frightened rabbit, she deliberately kept a distance from him.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The atmosphere was silent, only the rain slapped on the umbrella, making a crisp sound.

(Thank you everyone for your comments. I asked me with a floating oath, will Xiao Yueyue be with the devil, and I will do a survey by the way. Do you like Feng Yimo or Nangong Han? Then, I will spoiler again, and I will tell you later An important person appeared, Ye Zun, super handsome, super evil, super romantic, super charming... The background power is evenly matched with Nangong Han... ahaha)

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