?She didn't react at all, nor did she answer his words. She just lowered her head and hugged her knees, pretending to be calm.

"Why are you here? Weren't you in Xiamen two days ago?"

Zhang Weimo thought that he was treating her as a bastard, and he didn't dare to say anything in reply. He just looked at the wet ground quietly. He knelt down and looked at her, his hair was a little wet and messy, thinking that something had happened to her, so

A man ran here. The two of them began to misunderstand and were silent for a long time.

"Uh... do you want to stay here all the time? The rain is getting a bit heavy."

As he spoke, he began to hold an umbrella for her. Even though the sun was shining, the rain had indeed begun to intensify. Zhang Weimo turned around and looked at him with blinking eyes, like a wronged doll.

In contrast, he actually became shy first.

"I have nothing to do. I am just bored and staying here quietly. The rain is too heavy. I will go back when the rain stops."

"Oh, okay, I happen to be bored too. You don't mind if I stay here."

"Anthracene... It's not good for your fans to see it. I'm afraid it will affect you."

She said this hesitantly, as if she was deliberately avoiding him. After saying it, she felt that she was taking herself too seriously. After all, she had only met him.

"how do you know…?"

Wen Yiran was puzzled. He didn't recognize him last time they met. How did he know he was an artist now?

She had no choice but to answer: "Well... otherwise I'll give this place to you and I'll go somewhere else."

"I'll go somewhere else, this is your place."

As soon as she stood up, Wen Yiran grabbed her wrist and told her to stay here while he was looking for another place. What just happened happened so fast that she didn't even feel him pulling her wrist, or even

There is no heartbeat, but it is not the case after hearing this.

The sky was getting darker and the rain was getting lighter. She got up and was about to go back. When she walked to the corner, a person suddenly appeared in front of her. She was frightened and began to lean back. A large and powerful palm fell on her waist.

When she came to her senses, a sculptured face appeared in front of her. The evening light barely hit his face. Suddenly, a raindrop dropped on her forehead, and she woke up from her sleep.

The big hand pulled away.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

"I found that I dropped something, so I came back to look for it. I scared you. I'm sorry."

He apologized a little and touched the hair on the back of his neck awkwardly.

"fine."

She just left these words and walked away in a hurry. When she came to the main road, she could hear the sound of cars passing by, and the drizzle was still carrying the cool summer wind. She felt

Everything today is a bit ridiculous.

In fact, Wen Yiran wasn't looking for anything at all. He walked closely behind her. He held his umbrella very low and made sure she got on the bus before he took a taxi back to the apartment.

Fortunately, Zhang Weimo returned to Xiaowei's house without getting soaked. She straightened her hair at the door and straightened her thoughts to make herself look like everything was normal.

"It's raining today and you went out to play. How about you didn't get wet?"

"No, come on, I brought you a pizza downstairs. You haven't eaten yet."

"Xiao Momo, I knew you were the best to me." After saying that, she rubbed Zhang Weimo's hair disgustingly, took her pizza, and her foodie heart was extremely satisfied.

Zhang Weimo went to the bathroom to wash up and blow dry his hair. When he returned to the living room, Xiaowei was contentedly eating pizza and watching her soap opera.
Chapter completed!