study.

Bai Ruoxi was alone in white clothes like snow, standing with his head held high. The dim gray ink-dyed patterns were spread randomly on the huge clothes saw. He was holding a slightly yellowed book. He raised his head slightly and saw through the half-opened window. A green streak outside.

She was stumbling, unable to move even an inch, and her body was covered in mud. The rain washed down and fell on her like a pour.

A lot of the mud has been washed away again, and her eyes are blank and desperate, as if she has suffered great grievance and pain.

Bai Ruoxi looked pale and helpless, strode out of the room, rushed into the rain, walked into the blue clouds, and asked with pity: "What's wrong with you?"

Biyun didn't speak, but her tears kept flowing. The rain stained her body. Her green clothes were mottled with traces of mud. Her delicate little face was washed pale by the rain. She slowly raised her eyes. , eyes filled with tears.

Such a tender and caring look made Bai Ruoxi want to hug her. However, he didn't know what happened, so he really didn't dare to say anything.

Silently wondering if Shen Huanyan had bullied her, Bai Ruoxi's face flashed with resentment.

"Mr. Bai...can I go in?" As soon as Biyun finished speaking, her face burst into tears and she could no longer say a word. Her voice was slightly hoarse due to choking. Her face was pale and her green shirt was stuck to her body. She was exquisite. The body is looming.

Looking up and down at Biyun's graceful figure, Bai Ruoxi felt her eyes suddenly light up. She stepped forward with pity and helplessness, hugged her cold body, and murmured softly: "Why are you so stupid? Isn't it cold standing in the rain? ?”

God knows how much courage he mustered up before he dared to rush in front of Biyun and hug her. This courtyard has always been well controlled by Shen Huanyan. For the first time, he ignored Shen Huanyan's feelings and just wanted to hug her. Look at this heart-wrenchingly weak woman in front of you.

It was like holding an ice pimple in his arms, so cold and penetrating to the bones that he couldn't help but hug her tighter, trying to give her some warmth.

The raindrops fell, forming a rain curtain between the sky and the earth. The breeze came slowly, the rain curtain tilted, and it blew even more crazily on the two of them.

Biyun remained silent, but shed tears nonstop, her thin shoulders shaking with grievance, and endless despair and pain flowing between her eyes.

This is the necessary process for her transformation, and no one can interfere. While remembering Bixiao, bury the Biyun who loved Bixiao.

This feeling was so painful that she couldn't move.

Seeing that Biyun was silent, just shaking her shoulders, and the tears mixed with the rain kept falling, Bai Ruoxi couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

Suddenly he leaned down and hugged Biyun, his eyes were filled with pain, and the ink-colored clothes on his white clothes became more intense because they were wet by the rain.

With a firm look in his eyes, he picked up Biyun and walked into the study room with vigorous steps. He said in a harsh tone: "It's true that you are not in good health to begin with, yet you still run out in such heavy rain."
Chapter completed!