Being able to go back with Qin Zhizhen is something Ye Zhuyi yearns for, but Ye Zhuyi is still a little worried about Xiao Qiao and Lian Rong. This is an abandoned train station, a holy place for taking pictures, but it is remote and difficult to take a taxi.

Ye Zhuyi asked worriedly: "It's about to rain, and the car is broken down, how do you come back after shopping?"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Ye, I just called for maintenance, and when the maintenance personnel come to change the tires, I will take Miss Qiao to a nearby shopping mall." Lian Rong stuck out her tongue and said cunningly, "Let's go secretly for a big meal~ We will report when we go back, hehe."

During this time, Qin Zhizhen and Ye Zhuyi had to keep their weight under control. As their assistants, they couldn't eat too well, otherwise they would irritate those who were on a diet.

Hearing that Lian Rong arranged things in an orderly manner, Ye Zhuyi felt relieved, and she comforted Xiao Qiao who was still crying, and told Lian Rong not to play too late, before walking towards Qin Zhizhen's car.

Accompanied by bursts of roaring thunder, the light flashing across the sky cracked into tree branches, drawing holes in the thick clouds.

After a while, water droplets soaked into the ends of the hair.Ye Zhuyi paused, quickened her pace, and trotted across the set.

The people on the set hadn't finished walking, and they all held up umbrellas when they saw it was raining.

Coincidentally, when Ye Zhuyi passed by Xu Qingfeng, Xu Qingfeng's umbrella just opened, and he called Ye Zhuyi.

Out of politeness, Ye Zhuyi stopped and looked at him sideways: "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

"I heard that something happened to you, I'll take you back." Xu Qingfeng smiled and suggested warmly.

Something happened, and it was self-evident.

Ye Zhuyi didn't speak, and stared at Xu Qingfeng thoughtfully, she frowned and lowered her head.

"Let's go." Xu Qingfeng only thought that Ye Zhuyi was shy and embarrassed to say it, and rightly thought that she acquiesced.

"Thank you, but there's no need." Ye Zhuyi politely declined.

It's already raining heavily in just two sentences.

The phone in his hand vibrated, Ye Zhuyi turned on the screen and looked.

Zz: [Where is it?I will pick you up】

Ye Zhuyi looked around, and her eyes fell on the beach umbrella not far away. She held the mobile phone to reply to Qin Zhizhen. The screen became insensitive due to water, and it took a while to type and send it.

Xu Qingfeng didn't walk away even when he was rejected, he still held up an umbrella to protect Ye Zhuyi from the rain, and he persuaded again: "It's raining so hard, I'll take you back."

Before Xu Qingfeng finished speaking, Ye Zhuyi rushed from under his umbrella to the beach umbrella.The umbrella was for the director to shade from the sun, before it could be removed, two photographers took shelter from the rain under the umbrella holding their precious cameras.

Xu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, turned and left.

The torrential rain fell on the ground and splashed finer sprays. The rain was so heavy that Ye Zhuyi was half wet when she ran over. The short T she was wearing today was light in color, and she might be able to vaguely see the underwear inside after being drenched. Ye Zhuyi simply squatted on the ground with her arms folded.

"Miss Ye, you didn't bring an umbrella, did you?" the male photographer asked, "Would you like to wait for someone to pick you up when you take shelter from the rain?"

It was only then that Ye Zhuyi saw clearly that standing under the umbrella was a female photographer who was taking photos of the stills, and the other was a male photographer who was taking makeup photos.

"Hey, we're just waiting here, doesn't it look like a lost item in a shopping mall?" the female photographer joked with a smile.

Ye Zhuyi lowered her head and looked at the words Qin Zhizhen sent her on the phone screen.

Is she the lost property that Zhenzhen needs to claim?

The waiting process is always long, and the female photographer also squatted beside Ye Zhuyi and shared her day's results with her.Capturing stills is a technical job. The photographer must ensure that he does not appear in the scene, and he must find the best angle.

I have to say that the female photographer is a capable person. The light and color tone of the captured stills are superb. On the screen, when Qin Zhizhen tilted her head slightly to look at the train station, half of her face was bathed in the sun, and the warm light fell on her. In the eyes, sparkling.The side close to Chen Ming is the shadow part.

"It's really well done." Ye Zhuyi praised sincerely without hesitation.

The female photographer was very useful, she beamed with joy, raised her eyebrows and said, "You have vision!"

"I'm sorry for you. Mrs. Ye, isn't the makeup photo I took for you not good?" the male photographer said in disbelief. There was a smile in his tone, and he was just joking.

"Okay, it's really good, I saved it all." Ye Zhuyi turned her eyes slightly, and smiled with a frown, "It's just that the pixels have become lower and there is a watermark. It would be great if there was the original picture."

"That must be the original picture." The male photographer said, "If you want, I can send it to you separately."

"Okay, thank you." Ye Zhuyi thought for a while and said, "Then let's add a friend."

Ye Zhuyi and the two photographers have added friends, and the female photographer said: "I can't give it to you now. The still photos can't be leaked."

"I know." Ye Zhuyi smiled, "I'll ask you for it when it's released."

"Hahaha, success!" The female photographer looked at her watch and murmured, "This person who collects the lost property is too slow, the lost property is almost squatting like a mushroom."

"Your one is a bit slow, but others are fast." The male photographer looked at the female photographer, and raised his chin aside.

Ye Zhuyi raised her head and saw Qin Zhizhen's slender figure passing through the heavy rain, step by step stepping on the sound of the rain and her heartbeat like drums and thunder, and walked in front of her.

"It's Mr. Qin who came to claim your lost property." The female photographer was surprised and surprised.

"Lost property?" Qin Zhizhen was very interested, and looked down at Ye Zhuyi who was squatting on the ground, huddled up, like a little vagabond waiting for someone to take him home, "Let's go, lost property."

Ye Zhuyi squatted without moving, pulled the corners of her mouth and showed an awkward yet polite smile: "Mr. Qin, I... my legs are numb."

Squatting for too long.

Qin Zhizhen was stunned, put his hand to his lips and cleared his throat, as if he wanted to laugh but restrained himself.

Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips: "Can you give me a pull?"

"You?" Qin Zhizhen lowered his hands and stared at her with a half-smile, repeating key words, "Teacher Qin?"

She deliberately prolonged her voice, and her voice was low-pitched, as if it had rolled on the tip of her tongue, light and thick like cotton candy tangled together.

Ye Zhuyi's ears felt hot and soft, she lowered her head to hide the shyness and joy that was about to show, and said in a low voice, "Zhenzhen... give me a pull."

This time, he was not polite at all, as if he was coquettish.

Qin Zhizhen removed the umbrella, walked a little into the umbrella on the beach, and stretched out his hand.

The rainwater dripped down the umbrella surface and entered Ye Zhuyi's heart lake, causing ripples.Ye Zhuyi put her hand into Qin Zhizhen's warm palm, and the corners of her lips curled up slowly.

Rounding up, it's considered holding hands.

Ye Zhuyi stood up.

Qin Zhizhen withdrew her hand naturally, and she noticed that Ye Zhuyi's clothes were a little wet, and the shape of her underwear was faintly visible.

The assistants of the two photographers also ran over with their umbrellas. Qin Zhizhen raised the umbrella again, and quietly moved to Ye Zhuyi's side, blocking Ye Zhuyi, "Is your leg better?"

Ye Zhuyi moved her numb legs, feeling that the numbness had passed, she nodded.

"Then let's go." Qin Zhizhen said.

There was a rumble of thunder, and another bolt of lightning split in the far horizon.Qin Zhizhen's figure flickered, his face turned pale, he took two steps back, bumped into Ye Zhuyi's arms behind him, and even stepped on her.

Ye Zhuyi didn't care about the pain in his feet, so he stretched out his hand to support Qin Zhizhen. The warmth and slight trembling of his arm came through his palm. Ye Zhuyi glanced sideways at Qin Zhizhen, who was even more complexioned, and then looked up at the sky , frowned.

Before, Zhenzhen was never afraid of thunder.

As the thunder passed, Qin Zhizhen regained his composure and said modestly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Zhuyi didn't change his face, "My legs are still a little numb, can I... hold you?"

It is very rare and normal for girls who are close to each other to hold each other's arms. Ye Zhuyi has a different mind, and she feels guilty for making such a request, even though she just wants to give Zhenzhen some support.

"Yes." Qin Zhizhen's voice was still trembling.

Ye Zhuyi twirled her wet palm, took a deep breath without showing any signs, and took Qin Zhizhen's arm.

Every time there was thunder, Qin Zhizhen would move closer to Ye Zhuyi, and Ye Zhuyi would gently pat her on the arm.

When the skin touched, Ye Zhuyi couldn't tell the feeling, it was like an electric current passed through her whole body, her whole body was numb, and her breathing was messed up.

While Ye Zhuyi longed for the longer distance, she felt sorry for Qin Zhizhen's appearance of being frightened by lightning.

"Qin...Zhenzhen." Ye Zhuyi asked, "You are afraid of thunder, so you still come to pick me up?"

"What is Qin Zhenzhen's new name?" Although it was a teasing joke, Qin Zhizhen's voice was tense, "If I don't pick you up, will you get caught in the rain?"

In fact, someone else can pick it up, but Qin Zhizhen is worried, and she doesn't know what to worry about.

The rainwater dripped down the umbrella surface, splashed into Ye Zhuyi's heart lake, and rippled round and round.

When we arrived in front of the RV, the rain eased a bit, the driver opened the door, Qin Zhizhen held up the umbrella to signal Ye Zhuyi to get in the car first, and then he got in the car, put the umbrella away and put it in the bucket next to the door.

"Your clothes are all wet. There is a hair dryer. Would you like to blow it?" Qin Zhizhen asked.

Ye Zhuyi nodded, her ears were a little hot, she kept covering her chest with one hand all the way along, she thought Qin Zhizhen didn't notice.

Qin Zhizhen took out the hair dryer and connected it to the socket, then handed it to Ye Zhuyi.

"Thank you." Ye Zhuyi took it and blew on the wet part of the clothes.

Qin Zhizhen played match [-] games with the tablet.

Until the clothes were almost half-dried and the RV didn't start, Ye Zhuyi unplugged the electric plug, packed it up and handed it back to Qin Zhizhen.

"Do you want to wait for the rain to stop?" Ye Zhuyi asked.

Qin Zhizhen put away the hair dryer, looked sideways out of the window, furrowed his brows and quickly let go, and gave a faint "hmm", "I don't like driving in rainy days."

Ye Zhuyi suddenly remembered that the day when Qin Zhizhen's family had an accident that year was a rainy day with lightning and thunder.

When the rain stopped, the driver started the car and drove smoothly. There was a layer of water vapor on the car window. Ye Zhuyi clenched her hands into a fist and pressed on the car window. She extended her index finger and pointed five more times.

A small footprint.

The behavior was quite childish, but very cute, Qin Zhizhen smiled and stamped one.

Ye Zhuyi looked at the two small footprints that were close together, and she added a few lines to the footprints.

"What is this?" Qin Zhizhen asked, "Arch bridge?"

"...It's a rainbow." Ye Zhuyi said.

Qin Zhizhen raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the lines drawn by Ye Zhuyi.

There is no color, several traces are connected together, it is just a crooked lump, it seems to be an arch bridge.

Ye Zhuyi coughed unnaturally, and explained, "Won't there always be a rainbow after the storm?"

Qin Zhizhen raised his eyebrows, "It's getting dark."

The night was falling outside the window, and there was no other scenery except the bright lights of the city, and the rainbow was invisible.

Ye Zhuyi: "..."

"Teacher Qin." Ye Zhuyi's voice was soft, coquettish and angry, "You are bullying me."

The address was changed back again, Qin Zhizhen raised her brows slightly, neither said yes nor no, just stared at her without saying a word.

The two confronted each other for two seconds, Ye Zhuyi couldn't hold back her expression, and laughed, "Will you be happy bullying me?"

Seeing Ye Zhuyi's speechless and aggrieved appearance, Qin Zhizhen really became very happy. The panic and depression caused by the rainy day seemed to have dissipated. She turned her head away from Ye Zhuyi and said "huh".

Ye Zhuyi was stunned, her heart was scratched, she lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "If it makes you happy, you can bully me however you want."

Qin Zhizhen didn't hear clearly, so he turned to her and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said." Ye Zhuyi worked hard to calm his beating heart, "If you're happy, just bully me a little more, I don't mind."

Qin Zhizhen glanced at Ye Zhuyi's gentle smiling face, her eyes moved slightly, she turned her head to look at the retreating scenery, and cursed with a smile, "Stupid."

The author has something to say: Which silly girl~

Qin Zhenzhen: ...my family made everyone laugh.

Ye Shiyi: ...I'm only stupid with you

感谢在2021-01-0521:26:55~2021-01-0623:00:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lengxin, share a cup of tea with Yan;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Mu Ling; 1 bottle of Wang Linqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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