Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 393 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 97

Chapter 393 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 97
"Shi Jingnian, are you willing to be my brother-in-law?"

Zheng Qiling was about to go crazy, she never expected that Zheng Xingzhou would ask this matter so directly.

At the same time, apart from nervousness, there is also great expectation in her heart. What is she looking forward to, even Zheng Qiling herself is not sure, waiting anxiously for the other party's answer, even her breathing can freeze.

The sound of pattering rain was heard on the phone, and he seemed to be outside.

The cold voice came through the network cable, like whiskey with ice.

"Don't play tricks on me."

Zheng Xingzhou knew him too well, and predicted his next move in advance: "Don't hang up, I'm not drunk, be serious."

There was also no pause in the answer on the other side.

"impossible."

The next second, a busy tone came from the phone.

Not a second is wasted.

"Did you hear clearly?" Zheng Xingzhou raised his chin, "What can I do, brother, I don't behave on both sides."

Zheng Qiling felt uncomfortable, her eyes filled with tears, her face turned pale: "Anyway, he has been like this all the time, if you don't help me, I will do it myself!"

Zheng Xingzhou felt that she was unreasonable, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I don't help you, it's just that my brother will be scolded for helping you."

Shi Jingnian didn't give anyone face, and Zheng Xingzhou couldn't do anything, if Shi Jingnian punched him in the face, who would he turn to to complain?
"Aren't you his friend?"

Zheng Xingzhou immediately pushed Shi Jingnian out, showing what it means to be ruthless: "I have broken up with him."

"But—" Zheng Qiling wanted to say something, but was lightly interrupted.

"Qi Ling, it won't be interesting to make trouble any longer." Zheng Xingzhou was patient and his tone was unpredictable.

Zheng Qiling stopped talking, and met those narrow and cruel eyes.

"He has someone in his heart, you should let it go."

"what?!"

Zheng Qiling's voice was suddenly sharp.

In order to make her give up, Zheng Xingzhou directly told her Shi Jingnian's address, he had to see it with his own eyes to understand.

It began to rain lightly at night, it was the rainy season, and the night wind was cold.

Zheng Qiling went out in a panic, and took a taxi to the address he said.

The rain keeps falling.

street corner.

24 hours convenience store.

The store was still lit, standing quietly in the dark night, the cashier was standing sleepily at the front desk, chatting and laughing with the staff on duty together, the convenience store was well soundproofed, the sound was muffled and muffled, melting into the sound of the rain , the bar next to the glass window was empty.

The rainwater slipped from the glass window like a broken crystal, leaving mottled and messy old marks, which were overturned again and again, leaving new ones.

There was a rush of footsteps from far to near, and the white canvas shoes stepped on the puddles accumulated on the sidewalk, and the rain splashed everywhere!
The girl hurried over from the heavy rain in the middle of the night with her schoolbag on her head.

With the movement of the trot, the plush ball pendant on the schoolbag swayed, and the hair was tied up with a hair tie. All the hair was wet by the rain, and the whole body was half wet, looking a little embarrassed.

She stopped under the eaves of the convenience store to hide from the rain, looked at the dark sky, and sighed secretly, lamenting her bad luck.

What the hell weather.

The glass window reflects the girl's cold and slender figure, like a short scene in a movie.

Wearing a simple white T-shirt, revealing a beautiful skinny ankle, the skin was a little cold and white from the rain, and the wet marks snaked down from the collarbone, clean and pure.

The cold wind blew, and the branches rustled. She was so cold that she lowered her head and stomped her feet, jumping back and forth like a rabbit.

Looking at the sudden heavy rain, a little girl's sadness frowns between her brows.

Maybe she was wondering when the rain would stop, maybe she was thinking how unlucky today was.

Suddenly looking in, there are deep eyes in the distance.

It's as if in a lonely night, I glimpsed the frosty corner of the moonlight, mysterious and charming.

On this rainy night, there is a sense of distance that sees through the wind, frost and loneliness for no reason, and the distance is also bleak.

Ji Ning'an and his eyes met, separated by a road and the lingering fog.

The convenience store at the corner of Shenxiang is brightly lit, and there is a red telephone booth 50 meters ahead, opposite to the bus stop.

The man was standing in front of the bus stop, holding a straight-handled pure black umbrella in his hand, the rain was dripping along the eaves of the umbrella, his finger bones were white and slightly cool.

Slender and tall, with a black windbreaker and a white shirt, he looks like a character that only exists in a movie story, untouchable.

A faint shadow fell from the eaves of the umbrella, and the picturesque face could not be seen clearly. Those eyes stared at her impartially, for a long time and silently.

For a moment, my heart sank slightly, throbbing unspeakably.

That was the first time Ji Ning'an saw Shi Jingnian again after half a month.

It turns out that a person really wants to disappear in his own life, even if he is a neighbor, he seldom meets each other.

I don't know how long I watched it.

The girl has a pale face and slightly wet hair. Behind her is a brightly lit 24-hour convenience store. The lights spread to her feet, an inch away. In front of her is the pattering cold rain, the dark sky, and the mysterious man.

The cashier was watching the drama in the store, and when he saw an extremely funny scene, he let out a laugh, which was already hard to hear.

There are no people on the street at this point, and occasionally a car speeds past, splashing a lot of water, and the puddles reflect the sky, broken and gathered.

Under the old street lamp, separated by a distance of 50 meters.

He held an umbrella and walked towards her step by step, the leather shoes stopped in front of her, raindrops dripped along the hem of his clothes, and the umbrella began to pour down on her in a large area.

Ji Ning'an finally saw his face clearly.

Handsome and thin, with painted eyebrows.

"Go home." Shi Jingnian put the umbrella in her hand, his voice fell with the rain, "It's raining heavily, be careful of catching cold."

He turned away.

"You—" the girl grabbed her umbrella tightly, trying to say something.

"I have two umbrellas."

He didn't stop walking, didn't look back, and quickly disappeared into the rain curtain. The wind sent a sentence, and the umbrella in his hand still had a cold body temperature, which proved that he had been here.

Only a fool goes out with two umbrellas.

What a lame excuse he came up with.

The rain wet the lonely eaves, overturning the figure in the distance. The girl hiding from the rain outside the 24-hour convenience store held up an umbrella, but she didn't get what she wanted.

"The Year of Time—"

Zheng Qiling got off the bus in a hurry, and even forgot to bring her umbrella, just wanted to see him soon, and was pleasantly surprised to see the familiar figure in front of the bus stop, with the corners of her lips curled up.

The sound was lost in the rain.

He didn't hear it.

Who is he going to.

"Time--"

She watched him leave the umbrella with her alone, she saw the glare of the lights under the eaves of the convenience store, she saw the rain was too heavy and the wind was too cold to blur her back.

The voice in my mouth can no longer be called out.

Joy is like a bubble, bursting in the rain and wind.

How many times, alone, hoarse.

Wearing high heels, Zheng Qiling staggered and fell to the ground, looking at the back figure who could not catch up anyway, her vision was already blurred, her soul was so numb that she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.

My heart is empty.

It's that empty.

For so many years, she would rather love him in the rain, but he held up an umbrella for others in the rain!

Who wins and who loses.

Is this called love?
The rain stopped.

It's time to look forward.

look.

There is a rainbow.

Why can't you see it?

(End of this chapter)

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