Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

The emotions that she had been holding back for a long time finally broke out at this moment, as if the depression that she had endured by pretending to be calm for the past few days was poured out all at once.

Wen Ruan looked at Fu Zhihuan in front of her with red eyes, her emotions were mixed, but she still pretended to be decisive and indifferent.

She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and wiped the crystal at the corner of her eyes, and said with a cold voice that she had rehearsed countless times in her heart: "Don't follow me."

After speaking, he took a deep breath, turned around neatly, and walked forward resolutely.

some.

She rubbed her hands, glanced left and right at the alley next to her, and prepared to go out of the street and take a taxi.

The night has fallen.

The further you go, the less traffic you get.

The emotions that were ups and downs just now gradually calmed down.

What I said just now is so heavy.

It's like leaving no room at all.

The wind is getting stronger.

Originally, she was only wearing a short skirt and high heels today. In addition, I don’t know if it was influenced by her heart. Wen Ruan felt a chill all over her body, which made her hug her arms involuntarily. .

She sniffed.

Forget it, stop thinking about it.

After making excuses for herself, Wen Ruan felt a little better.

She thought so, so she raised her head proudly, looking like she could see through the world, and by the way, she quickened her pace.

But before taking a few steps, she stopped suddenly in front of a telephone pole not far away.

Then be quiet for three seconds, then crouch down.

Sorry.

It's all Fu Zhihuan's fault. When she finally wanted to give up, she ran up to her and scratched her head.

Surely he is a vixen with sinister intentions!

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, resisted the urge to cry, patted her cheek, and stood up straight.

"Ah Autumn!"

As soon as she stood up, she sneezed very loudly.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her nose, but before she stopped, she felt a piece of clothing on her body.

Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, but did not react, and looked down—

It is a black jacket for men.

She could clearly feel the person standing behind her. Although that person didn't say a word, she could still feel the generous shadow covering her.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath and turned her head.

Fu Zhihuan stood behind her and saw her looking back at him, so he gently retracted his hand, put it in his pocket, and took a step back.

Wen Ruan: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

Fu Zhihuan nodded and lied without changing his face: "Well, so I was passing by."

“…”

She tore off her coat and slammed it on Fu Zhihuan's chest: "Thank you, I don't need it."

After saying that, she turned around in a fit of anger and walked forward.

However, the footsteps kept following behind him and never disappeared.

Finally, after walking halfway across the street, Wen Ruan couldn't bear it any longer: "Passing by, right? Or should I let you go first?"

Fu Zhihuan thought for a while, then refused: "No."

No?

Wen Ruan choked with anger.

Why didn't I find this person so unreasonable before.

"Why not?"

"Because I lied to you when I said passing by." Fu Zhihuan was very calm: "I'm following you."

It's pretty self-righteous.

Wen Ruan laughed angrily, she put on her hips, raised her voice and repeated: "Mr. Fu, do you need me to repeat what I just said? The two of us..."

"I understand."

"You understand and still look like this?"

"Hmm."

Fu Zhihuan interrupted, he opened his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, a pair of calm and deep eyes did not show the slightest emotion: "So now I am messing around and shamelessly—"

"In pursuit of you."

All the wind sounds calmed down at this moment, even the leaves that were rustling just now became quiet at this moment.

Wen Ruan sniffed and asked, "What if I refuse."

"There will be countless more."

Fu Zhihuan laughed: "I have a thick skin."

Wen Ruan gritted her teeth, and her tone was a little angry: "Then you should be thick."

Fu Zhihuan was not annoyed at all, but nodded and said with a low smile, "Yes."

“…”

Wen Ruan didn't say a word, just gave him a deep look, then crossed his arms without saying a word, turned around and continued walking towards the intersection.

The footsteps behind her continued as always.

This picture seems a bit familiar.

Now, it's a different story.

“Whoosh—”

The wind that had calmed down just now started to make noise again.

The oncoming force is more ferocious than before, as if to exaggerate the sad and regrettable atmosphere at this moment.

“Whew woohoo-”

It's so cold.

The atmosphere is too much.

Wen Ruan closed her eyes, paused her steps, reached out and pressed the beating between her eyebrows, then turned her head again and looked at the man behind her aggressively.

Fu Zhihuan stopped and looked at her calmly.

Wen Ruan's face was expressionless, she just stepped abruptly to get close to Fu Zhihuan, then stretched out her hand and ripped off the clothes on his arm, and put it back on himself.

A little warm and finally saved.

After this smooth movement, she turned around contentedly and continued walking forward.

Fu Zhihuan laughed dumbly.

Wen Ruan caught a glimpse of Fu Zhihuan's slightly raised lips from the corner of his eye, then raised his head sharply, and explained very quickly, "I didn't forgive you."

"Yes."

Fu Zhihuan didn't look for thorns for her, but nodded and followed her words, with a bit of hoarseness in his low and magnetic tone: "I'll try my best next time."

Damn.

I almost forgot, this man knows this trick best.

It is the best in the world to seduce people.

Wen Ruan took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from Fu Zhihuan, trying to be immune to his vixen attack: "I'm not ready to give you another chance."

Fu Zhihuan: "Well, then I will find a way to create opportunities."

Wen Ruan was angry, she pursed her lips and said nothing, turned around and tightened her clothes and left, then took out her mobile phone and tried to call an online car-hailing car to go home.

But it's getting late now, and it's not easy to stop a taxi in this area. The screen has been turned for a long time, but it still shows that no one is taking the order.

Bad luck.

Wen Ruan sighed, but before she could walk a few steps, she suddenly heard a dull thunder in the sky.

"click"

A drop of rain fell on Wen Ruan's face.

She was slightly stunned, and reached out to touch the rain on her cheek.

What a coincidence?

After a night of anger, it still rains now?

She glanced around, most of the commercial streets had no canopy. Only at a distance of 200 meters, there is a passage that can hide from the rain.

Showers have always come, just a little raindrop just now, and in a blink of an eye, it began to pour down, and the big raindrops smashed down.

Dry.

The body can be exposed to the rain, but the makeup on the face should not be smeared, and the hairstyle should not be wet.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Ruan unbuttoned Fu Zhihuan's jacket and prepared to trot to the passageway to cover the rain.

But before she even started walking, she was acutely aware that she seemed to have forgotten something.

Turn your head.

Sure enough, Fu Zhihuan was still following behind him. At this moment, his shoulders and hair were wet at a very fast speed. It should be a little embarrassing to be someone else, but it happened to his face. There is a sense of deliberate temptation.

…Blue face and troubled water.

Who cares.

Wen Ruan snorted lightly and turned her head, but she stopped abruptly after taking a few steps forward, then gritted her lower teeth angrily, turned back aggressively and walked back to Fu Zhihuan .

She tore off the coat and put it on his head on tiptoe: "Give it back to you! I don't want your ragged coat!"

After speaking, she was ready to leave with a puffed look.

pop

Wen Ruan's wrist was caught off guard.

She turned her head: "What are you doing, believe it or not, I will tell your parents that you are playing tricks..."

Before she said anything, Wen Ruan was pulled back by Fu Zhihuan, and then the light in front of her dimmed, and her coat was gently placed on her head.

"Special case."

Fu Zhihuan's voice sounded calm and without any emotion, really like a gentleman without any other thoughts: "I'll send you there."

Puff

There seems to be a speaker in my head shouting: Favorable +5! Revenge-3!

In the channel.

Wen Ruan rubbed her arms and sneezed lightly, looking at the rain curtain outside a little worried.

The "Delivering Order" button on the taxi software has rotated a few times, but no one has taken the order.

Now it's raining, it's getting harder to get a taxi.

Wen Ruan was a little frustrated.

You shouldn't take your driver's license test just because you're lazy and don't want to get up early when you're in college.

There seems to be a bit of a ruffian in the room.

He grabbed the jacket and twisted the water.

The shirt was stuck to the belly due to the wetness, delineating the strong waist.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Ruan took a sneak peek out of the corner of his eye, then raised his eyes in a guilty conscience to withdraw his gaze.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Fu Zhihuan's gaze.

Look collision.

So **** embarrassing.

Wen Ruan coughed, turned her head, and asked a random question to try to ease the embarrassment: "Just like this, how can you get wet like this."

Fu Zhihuan glanced at her and fell silent.

However, it was these few seconds of silence that made Wen Ruan suddenly realize that his words were wrong.

She twisted her neck angrily: "Why are you suddenly quiet and silent! I'm talking about getting wet! Don't always think about that aspect!"

Fu Zhihuan was silent for a long time before he said: "...No, I just wanted to explain to you, because I didn't hide when the eaves gathered water just now, so I got wet a lot. "

"As for what you said, I haven't thought of it yet."

Wen Ruan: “…”

Fu Zhihuan: "Thank you for the reminder."

Wen Ruan: No need to thank me at this time, I will be even more embarrassed.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your encouragement. There are still sufficient resources such as food in Wuhan. coming.

In the past few days, my mood has almost improved, and my parents have finally listened to me and won’t go out. It’s too difficult to communicate with them. I’m crazy to send them pictures of the epidemic these days. Fifteen times a day, my dad almost blocked me.

All in all, the medical staff are really super, super, super great, I can't say more, but it is really selfless that I can't imagine and do in my whole life. Thanks to all the medical staff.

The daily update will resume, and the chapters that have been interrupted will be slowly filled.

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