Leng Bingling leaned out of the door and looked at the umbrella above her head. Then her vision slowly moved to the ground. When the light was shining on the ground through the street lamp, she could see the sparse raindrops on the ground. The rain had become so small that she could directly ignore these raindrops and rush home.

艹!

This guy has grass on his head and told me not to move. He got out of the car to help me with my umbrella.

She turned her head sideways and half narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Tianyu, "two fires, are you out of your mind?"

Lu Tianyu: "

Leng Bingling raised her slender and beautiful green index finger and pointed to the sky, "this kind of rain... Is small enough to be ignored directly."

Lu Tianyu slightly hung his good-looking peach eyes and said calmly, "I sit close to you at the same table. I'm worried that your cold will infect me in the rain. For my physical and mental health, I have to hold an umbrella for you."

Leng Bingling glanced at him and really wanted to see these two groups of fire. What bullshit reason is this.

She stood up and said angrily, "I don't need an umbrella." she raised her hand to push Lu Tianyu away.

Lu Tianyu grabbed her palm directly and said softly, "it's raining."

Listening to Lu Tianyu's soft voice, Leng Bingling trembled slightly all over her body.

Soon, a warm heat from her cold left hand rushed directly to her brain from the center of her palm.

The bottom of her heart rippled.

She tried to relax.

Looking down at his hand, he saw a big palm wrapped around his hand.

艹! Two fires blatantly took my hand.

Looking at the big hand wrapped in her palm, the tip of her ears was hot and crimson, and her heart Rang "plop plop", just like a deer running and jumping in her heart lake.

艹! Is this tension or something wrong in her body,

A few seconds later, she calmed down, threw it hard and said nervously, "you... You..."

Lu Tianyu looked at her and said, "take you to the gate."

Leng Bingling replied unhappily, "no!"

Without saying a word, Lu Tianyu took his hand again and walked to the gate.

Leng Bingling was dragged away by her. Her heart, which had not calmed down, rang again "plop, plop...".

Dizzy, she cried nervously, "hey... Two fires, let go!"

Lu Tianyu ignored her and pulled her forward.

"Two fires, you're sick!"

Lu Tianyu held her hand tightly and hurried to the gate before letting go of her hand. He raised his hand and lifted her forehead. There was still a little wet hair. He looked calm and said, "take a bath at home and wash your hair. Blow dry your hair. Don't catch a cold. See you tomorrow."

Then he turned and walked towards his car.

Leng Bingling looked at his back and said, "shit" in her heart. This guy is poisonous. He sent me downstairs. Why do you pull my hand? I don't care about you. I'll lift my hair.

Even after lifting my hair, I have to take a bath and wash my hair at home. It's none of your business whether I wash or not.

She raised her left hand and brushed the hair on her forehead.

Put down your left hand and look at the fingertip of your hair.

Shit, Lu Tianyu just took her hand.

She moved her fingertips. After the cool fingertips were pulled by him, they have warmed a lot, and the residual temperature left by him is still in the palm of her hand.

She moved her fingertips again.

My heart kept asking, this hand was pulled by two fires, and she took my hand.

PS: headache, go to bed first and get up early tomorrow.