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Bai Yue almost gasped, her face was blue and white, but she didn't dare to look into Gu Zehuan's eyes, she just stared at Su Zhiyun resentfully, staring fiercely.

The people around deliberately wanted to save the siege, and coughed a few times: "I think the junior has misunderstood."

Su Zhiyun showed some doubts, the person who usually seemed very alert, but now he said stupidly: "But didn't the senior sister tell me this?"

As soon as he said this, Bai Yue couldn't keep her face even more, her eyes turned red instantly, and she shed tears when she saw Dou Da, startling everyone, she gritted her teeth, and she started to cry when she spoke.

"You're talking nonsense, when have I ever said something like that?"

A beauty sheds tears, even if there is a big mistake, it will make people calm down, not to mention that Bai Yue is a girl, such a thing will be exposed in front of everyone's eyes, I am afraid that thin-skinned people will never see it again. Can't wait.

Su Zhiyun really panicked, and quickly took a handkerchief from his arms to give to Bai Yue, but told her to spit, threw the handkerchief on the ground, and immediately ran out without looking back.

Su Zhiyun picked up the handkerchief that fell on the ground, and only came back to his senses after the others shouted.

"Did I say the wrong thing?"

"Aren't Senior Sister and Senior a couple?"

Wang Qin came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Although Bai Yue's thoughts are known to everyone, they have never been pointed out. You are embarrassing her by saying this now."

Su Zhiyun suddenly realized, and immediately showed annoyed expression.

"I see, I'm going to find my senior sister now."

Wang Qin stopped him.

"She is in a rage now, and if you go, it will only add fuel to the fire. Let me go."

Although Bai Yue left, the rehearsal still had to continue, so Wang Qin asked Lin He to take care of it first, and he went to find Bai Yue.

Lin He is a boy with an unremarkable appearance. He looks very shy. He doesn't speak loudly. He always seems to be short of breath. He stands very cautiously in front of the crowd. He seems to want to say something, but the words come out On the other side, it became a long-term Ai Ai, stammering words-"You...you can rehearse by yourself."

Those people didn't have any objection to this, as if they were used to it, so they all spread out to practice.

Without a leader, everyone lined up for several hours, mostly just memorizing lines, and gradually became tired. Lin He is a very observant person: "If you are tired, you can take a rest. There are snacks and drinks in the cabinet."

Someone went over and took two bottles of peach juice, and was about to pass one to Gu Zehuan who was resting on the chair.

Just as Lin He was about to speak, he saw a hand stretched out from the shadows, slender and cold, with distinct knuckles.

The owner's face was also exposed, with black eyes, long eyelashes, and red lips.

no laughing.

After a while, Lin He remembered that person's name.

The senior who took the drink teased Su Zhiyun: "If you want to drink so much, take it yourself, what are you doing to grab your senior's?"

Su Zhiyun smiled slightly, his lips curled up, his sleeves were clean and white, like fresh snow in winter: "Senior Gu doesn't want to drink this, I just give him my Coke."

"Don't you drink peach juice? I don't even know."

The man looked surprised.

Lin He pursed his lips. Gu Zehuan was not a very picky eater, at least it seemed so. He didn't seem to show any special preference for any food.

He never refuses or opposes what others offer him.

But only those who have really been close to him can realize that Gu Zehuan is by no means as kind and uncritical as he appears on the surface. He is a very picky eater, but most of the time he doesn't show his preferences.

For example, among all drinks, Gu Zehuan only showed a preference for Coke, which Lin He only discovered after careful observation for a long time.

He faintly sensed that the relationship between Gu Zehuan and Su Zhiyun might not seem as light as they made it out to be.

After Lin He noticed this, he couldn't help but start to observe Su Zhiyun subconsciously. He is not face-blind, and he also has the aesthetics of a normal person. Su Zhiyun's appearance is definitely outstanding among everyone.

He seems to prefer clothes with cool colors, the cool colors of clear water, if it weren't for the fact that he often smiles, he would look a little cold to the eye, just like when he is not smiling, he looks ghostly.

Although it was a little presumptuous to say this, Lin He felt that Su Zhiyun had a sense of tearing and struggling that almost broke through the ground.

Not smiling and laughing are two very different extremes.

Su Zhiyun's hand holding the script slightly tightened, and the movement of tapping the table with his left hand stopped unknowingly.

Lin He didn't realize it at first, but saw the other party put down the script in his hand and looked at him.

Lin He's heart skipped a beat when he met a pair of eyes so suddenly, Su Zhiyun looked at him for a while, his eyes gradually curved, showing a little smile.

Those two obsidian-like eyeballs are still cold to look at, as if the sky is full of snow and fog.

Can't see anything.

Su Zhiyun didn't seem to be very interested in him, he only focused on this for a while, and then quickly looked away.

It took a while for Lin He's heartbeat to subside, and he struggled to recover from the palpitations.

This man's smile is so weird.

It's raining again today.

There was fog in the city of A. After the rehearsal, Su Zhiyun stood under the eaves, looking down at his rain-soaked shoes.

The socks seemed to be wet too, standing sticky on the skin, and the cold air was drilled bit by bit along the pores into the flesh and blood.

He stood on the stone steps made of granite, as if waiting for someone.

He waited for a long time, until Lin He, who had finished cleaning, came here, still motionless.

When Lin He saw Su Zhiyun, his heart skipped a beat, and he stopped subconsciously, not daring to move forward.

However, Su Zhiyun heard his footsteps and turned his head slowly.

Those long and narrow eyes reflected a little light in the museum, which should have been radiant, but his eyelashes were long, so the light was sparse and shallow: "You are the only one left?"

Lin He didn't know why he took the initiative to talk to him, and the content of the question made him even more frightened, and his hairs stood on end.

"Ah... yes."

So the other party didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin He was suddenly blessed, and blurted out: "A Gu left with other people before."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"so."

When Su Zhiyun spoke, his tone still sounded gentle and gentle, without too many ups and downs.

"Thank you, Senior Lin He, for telling me specifically."

Lin He didn't expect that he remembered his name, which seemed a little flattered.

"You...you know my name."

"I remember everyone's names."

Although Su Zhiyun spoke lightly, Lin He was still dumbfounded.

For this stage play, there must be at least thirty people, big and small.This was the first rehearsal, so Su Zhiyun memorized everything?

As he thought this way, his eyes went dark for a moment, and Lin He didn't realize that it was a tattered umbrella—like a rotten flower, the ribs and the umbrella surface were both flesh and blood Separated, a strand hangs in the east, and another strand falls in the west, looking half dead.

An umbrella torn to pieces by sharp objects.

Su Zhiyun didn't seem to notice it, he wasn't surprised at all, and he didn't mean to be angry. He was very calm and threw the black umbrella into the trash can.

"Your umbrella..."

Lin He stuttered.

He hadn't seen this posture before.

Man-made broken umbrellas.

One knife at a time.

Maliciousness looms.

Su Zhiyun smiled slightly when he heard the words, his tone was still very soft: "Maybe someone took my umbrella by mistake."

No one would do that after taking someone else's umbrella by mistake.

But Lin He didn't dare to ask more, he was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.The umbrella in the bag was heavy, but he didn't want to take it out.

Su Zhiyun stood under the eaves and took out his mobile phone.

That posture was probably waiting for the rain to stop.

Lin He really wanted to tell him that the rain would not stop for a while, but when he thought of the other party's appearance in the activity room, he felt a little palpitation inexplicably, and his courage and kindness disappeared.

He was a little afraid of Su Zhiyun.

for no reason.

It seems to be sending a message.

It should be calling someone to send an umbrella.

Lin He secretly prayed that the person who delivered the umbrella would come quickly, after all, with Su Zhiyun standing at the door, he really didn't have the courage to leave first.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the rain showed no signs of stopping.

Su Zhiyun also seemed to be tired of waiting, he finally put away his phone, turned around and asked Lin He, "Senior, are you still leaving?"

Lin He's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously said, "I'll wait for the rain to stop before leaving."

Su Zhiyun didn't ask any more questions, he just smiled softly: "Then senior, be careful on the way, I'll go first."

The imagined person who gave Su Zhiyun the umbrella did not come.

Lin He thought to himself.

……

The drenched Su Zhiyun made the nanny fuss for a while.

"Why did you come back so late, did you go wild somewhere?"

Su Tianhe frowned, he was wearing home clothes, and his eyes were slightly scrutinizing.

Not kind.

Su Zhiyun took the towel handed over by the nanny, thanked him, and while wiping the water stains on his hair, he answered Su Tianhe's question softly: "I forgot to bring my umbrella. I wanted to wait for the rain to stop, but I didn't expect the rain to stop." It gets bigger and bigger."

"Why don't you call the driver?"

Su Zhiyun replied obediently: "He's gone to pick up elder brother."

"You don't even have a friend who can borrow an umbrella?"

"No, I just entered school not long ago, so..."

"Are you looking for him again?"

"I……"

"Forget it." Su Tianhe interrupted him, obviously not wanting to hear the answer: "It doesn't matter."

"I just want you to be like everyone else, normal, just normal."

He bit down on the last few words a little bit, hesitated for a while, looked at Su Zhiyun, who was pale and drenched, and then stretched out his hand to gently stroke his wet forehead hair.

That palm covered Su Zhiyun's cheek, only showing his lips, and he smiled after a while.

"I will do whatever you say."

"I'm going to be a normal, normal person."

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