He stood alone with an umbrella, standing calmly outside the building, like a sculpture of ice and snow in the rain, pale and silent. The atmosphere around him was strangely quiet, as if it was extremely depressed, without any sound.

When the actor opened the screen, the chat page was still stuck on his last message, and the person never replied.

No agreeing, no rejection.

So he held a trace of absurd hope and took another step regardless of his reason.

If you didn't refuse directly, there was still hope.

Wen Haoqing thought so, holding an umbrella quietly and standing in the rain curtain with a long body is like a still painting, blending with the endless rain curtain behind him, clear and elegant, and the colors everywhere are not as good as him.

This wait was one day, from early morning to dark night, and the rain fell all day, without any stopping, as if it was in a desolate heart at a downpour, cold to the extreme.

The security guard was shocked when he came out with an umbrella in the heavy rain. He didn't expect that this person was still here.

He always thought everyone had left!

The security guard was really stunned and ran over quickly. When he was far away, he only saw Xuese figure standing straight. He looked like a noble kindness and innate nobleness, like a young man walking leisurely in an ancient painting. But when he got close, he found that his body was almost wet. Raindrops slid along the corner of his clothes. His fingers clasped on the black umbrella handle were slender, but his skin was almost pale.

The shadow of the umbrella eaves half covers the eyebrows and eyes.

He stood very straight, like the pine and cypress in winter and the integrity of bamboo. This did not seem embarrassed, but his temperament became more quiet and indifferent.

"Sir, how long have you been waiting!" It was getting dark, and it was already night. It was raining heavily. The security guard shouted at the top of his throat: "It won't be a fever if you drip like this. How can young people be so unwilling to care about their bodies? Go back quickly!"

The crystal clear and cold raindrops rolled down along the lines of his finger bones, reflecting the pale complexion and dark blue veins, making him look fragile ascetic. Wen Haoqing's reaction was plain and gentle: "Thank you."

There is no intention of leaving at all.

The security guard thought of an idea in his heart, "Sir, you are not waiting for that Miss Song this day, right?"

Wen Haoqing's eyes were quiet and there was no answer.

security guard:"……"

"Then don't wait!" The security guard shouldn't have revealed the owner's news, and I really can't say it, but I can't watch people standing here all the time. Isn't this ruining my body? "I saw that Miss Song went out at five or six o'clock this morning, and has never come back and is not here at all!"

Wen Haoqing paused slightly with his fingertips.

The temperature of the raindrops penetrates into the skin and melts into the blood coldly.

He blinked his eyelashes very lightly, which was his favorite curve of white color, just like a butterfly wing, but now it was more like a withered fall.

She told him that she was at home.

She said it in person.

She won't lie to him.

This perception is ridiculously so unconfidence that even Wen Haoqing himself has no confidence.

"This is a matter between me and her, sorry." Wen Haoqing was quiet for a long time before speaking.

The security guard looked very iron-clad, and he just wanted to drag the person away.

It’s amazing to have a relationship these days. You have to live a life of one’s life. If you don’t waste yourself, who else can you ruin yourself?

Nowadays, young people are old, but after all, they don’t understand.

"Then follow me to go to the security room and wait." The guard couldn't bear it.

"No need." Wen Haoqing's etiquette was gentle and calm, and he could not find any mistakes, but it was difficult to get close to him. He rejected the security guard's proposal and thanked him.

When the security guard returned, he turned around one step and frowned and looked at the figure standing in the heavy rain. The night was blurred and gray, and behind him was a deep abyss.

perhaps,

Even Wen Haoqing himself didn't know what he was insisting on.

There is obviously no need.

It was the cheap waiting he once looked down upon.

turn out to be,

Feng Shui will really take turns.

Turn to death.

Finally it was his turn to ask for it.

He just wants to

When Ranbai saw him for the first time, he only saw him.

She told him that she was at home, so no matter what others said, he would only believe her.

Wen Haoqing, who looks like a man who will never make mistakes on the outside, is as gentle as the bright moon or as the first snow, but there is paranoidness in his bones that is hidden and blended into the bone marrow. His love is silent and strong, and quietly woven into dense nets, with nowhere to escape.

It was already evening when Ranbai arrived in City A. She got off the plane and went to the hotel she had booked in the morning. It was raining in City A. She was inevitably wet and felt very uncomfortable. She took a shower first, and suddenly remembered that she was still turning off the phone, and then she came out of the bathroom while wiping her hair while turning on the phone.

She randomly stroked the message and finally stopped on Wen Sir.'s three unread messages. She paused her fingers, frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and then typed it quickly and neatly, three very short and cold words: [Inconvenient]

The rain was getting heavier and the temperature was very low at night. Wen Haoqing coughed several times, his Adam's apple turned slightly red, and his body was already cold until he saw the news on his phone.

After all, I waited for nothing.

The light when the screen lights up is very abrupt in the darkness. The three words are particularly dazzling, which gives rise to a physiological discomfort and tingling. Wen Haoqing narrowed his eyes and accepted this fact calmly. He did not say that he had come, nor did he say that he was still waiting for her. He just slowly typed and asked: [Where are you.]

His fingertips were cold and stiff. He struggled slightly when typing. He moved his joints slightly, and his finger bones were stretched out with a white color because of the force.

Two messages jumped out of the message box.

kid:【…】

Kid: [Not to find it, it has nothing to do with you]

Wen Haoqing seemed to have not seen this message, and without blinking, he continued to ask: [Are you at home?]

【Not here】

This time,

The other party replied two words very neatly.

No hesitation or explanation.

Because it's not related or necessary.

Then why do you lie to him...

Do you think he will lose the price so much that he will pester her?

Oh.

I thought it was true.

With a "tick." The raindrops fell on the screen of the phone, blurring the text messages on it, and even everything would be blurred.

The sound of the wind whistled and poured into my ears.

The umbrella fell silently to the ground.
Chapter completed!