Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

The torrential rain was falling fast and fiercely, Song Le shook his head and shrank towards him.

The ground quickly accumulated water, and the rain was still falling.

When Song Le squeezed onto the bus at the end, his whole body was drenched, like a drowned chicken, and he was in a mess.

The same embarrassed boy looked at each other, and then laughed at each other.

Soon arrived at the station, the rainstorm gradually subsided, and finally stopped.

Song Le got out of the car first, looked at the coat on his body and said, "Then I'll give it to you after I go back and wash it?"

"Okay." The boy smiled and waved her goodbye.

Hurrying back to the apartment, Song Le was so cold that he sneezed several times. After rubbing his red nose, Song Le opened the door and went in.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Jiang Jue ask, "Is it raining?"

Song Le hummed and sneezed again.

It does not conform to the usual Jiang Jue's good habit of 'when the end is over, you must clean up'.

Jiang Jue hummed coldly.

However, after taking a hot bath to warm his body, what Song Le found was a closed door.

Headphones too.

"Jiang Jue...?"

"...?"

It can be said to be almost a question.

"That guy's future girlfriend must be very happy."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Le thought he had no impression, and said, "It's normal if you don't know, he's not in our class, but just the two of us."

With a towel on his head, he walked over and twisted the door first, but he couldn't open it, and knocked on the door, but no one paid any attention.

However, before she entered the bathroom, she heard Jiang Jue's indifferent and displeased sentence: "Where's the pudding?"

Jiang Jue put on the earphones again, ignoring her intentions, and seemed to be engrossed in the game.

"Jiang Jue... I didn't do it on purpose, really."

Is this person losing his temper?

"However, it's really hard to imagine that a boy can actually outlive a girl like me. It's just..." Song Le sighed unconsciously.

Song Le was taken aback, feeling a little heavy for no reason, then sneezed suddenly, shivering from the cold, and said quickly: "I'll take a shower first, come out and say it."

The game was just thrown aside.

He turned his back on her, frowning.

After Jiang Jue heard it, his powerful memory found out the corresponding person. It seemed... he often called her, that disgusting nickname?

Taking off his coat and putting it in the clothes basket, Song Le said pitifully, "Jiang Jue, it's raining heavily, I almost died of cold."

Song Le said naturally: "I just wanted to say... If someone hadn't borrowed my coat and brought an umbrella, I must have come back from a swim in clothes."

Song Le didn't think about it, and announced a name with a smile.

"...Who is so kind." Jiang Jue pursed his lips, still asking casually.

She didn't understand, and didn't wipe her wet hair.

Song Le got used to it too, wrapped herself in a towel, quickly found her clothes and was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower.

Because she didn't buy pudding back?

Since Jiang Jue lost his sight, his hearing has become better and better. Hearing the muffled sound, he asked, "What is that?"

Song Le was at a loss and asked, "Jiang Jue?"

Song Le was stunned, and Dim Sum was at a loss.

After thinking about it, although Song Le felt a little wronged, it was true that he did not do what he promised.

"It's raining too much, and it's too late to buy."

Song Le helplessly explained a few more words, but no one got a response.

She even wondered if Jiang Jue was in the room.

After sneezing several times in a row, she rubbed her nose, it was a little blocked, and said tentatively: "Jiang Jue...don't be angry...I'll make it for you at home later, okay?"