"It's not about the umbrella."

Feng Yuanman was frustrated and a little sullen. "I know it's my own problem."

Hearing this, he almost didn't laugh.

At this moment, Song Yang felt that Feng Yuanman was really a little cute.

"I'll pick you up. I'm very persistent."

Although I don't know why he insisted, Feng Zhongyuan carried two bags of vegetables. If he bought another umbrella, it would take a little time to walk home. Thinking of the heavy task tonight, she compromised, "OK, you can drive slowly, the road is slippery in rainy days, and pay attention to safety."

"Good."

Feng Yuanman had already bought the vegetables and had nothing else to do, so he decided to wait for him outside the gate of the market. He was not afraid that he would not find himself when he came.

Although the feeling of waiting for someone to pick up is very strange, it is quite palpitating.

Especially waiting for the person you like to pick you up home is very warm and touching.

She hummed and put the bag aside.

As time went by, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch more and more frequently.

The frequency of frowning is also increasing. She is not afraid that Song Yang won't come to meet her. She is afraid that he will have an accident on the way.

I don't know how long I've been waiting. The heavy rain doesn't stop. Instead, the traffic is getting more and more crowded.

There are two people holding umbrellas to the steps, the voice of discussion is not small, just enough to let Feng satisfactory can hear.

"I made an appointment to go shopping together at four o'clock. Why are you so late?"

"Don't mention that there was a car accident at the corner of the road ahead. You said that on such a rainy day, the road was wet and slippery, and the driver didn't know what kind of wind he was driving. He drove so fast that he hit a pregnant woman, and the blood on the ground was almost flowing into a river. Ambulances and police cars crowded there, and I managed to squeeze in on foot. "

Feng Zhongyuan was flustered and kept listening.

"It's so scary. What kind of car hit it?" Gossip is human instinct.

"I also looked at it in a hurry. It was like a black Mercedes Benz. It looked very impressive."

Black Mercedes?

Song Yang has one, which has been driving for the past two days.

Like a lump in the throat, I don't know whether it's cold and shaking all over, or scared and shaking all over. In short, she has been shaking all the time.

She was annoyed that she would not let him pick her up.

For fear that something might happen to Songyang, Feng Zhongyuan rushed down the steps and into the heavy rain.

Song Yang, who had been met by Feng Zhongyuan, was upset and restless because of the traffic jam for more than ten minutes, but he didn't move.

I don't know if that little fat girl is in a hurry?

A driver across several cars got off with an umbrella, ran to the corner in a hurry and disappeared. After a while, he came back again. Several drivers were asking him what happened in front of him?

Just as Song Yang also opened the window, the man's voice floated into his ears.

"Wait a minute. There's a car in front of me that hit a big belly woman. The traffic police are in command. It should be through in a moment."

Hear big belly old woman, Song Yang's sweat pores are erect, subconsciously have a kind of bad feeling.

By the time I got back to God, I was already standing in the heavy rain.

My mind is full of Feng Yuanman being knocked down on the roadside, a chubby face is about to be corrected together.

Heart, immediately panic.

When he was conscious again, he had already rushed to the market several hundred meters around the corner.

He was at the top of the physical training in the army, and in just a few hundred meters, he took a few strides. At this time, I just saw the comatose "big belly woman" being carried to the ambulance.

The sight is fixed on the big belly of the big belly woman. She is really a big belly woman.

He seems to have forgotten that perfection is fat, not having one in his stomach.

It was a great relief to learn that the injured person was not her.

The decision to blame the driver for the mistake is that he didn't make it clear.

Under the command of the traffic police, the traffic must be restored soon.

Ready to run back to the car, but heard a familiar and urgent voice through the crack of the rain into his ears.

"Sorry, let's go."

Maybe there are too many people watching and the road is blocked.

Hiding in the crowd, it was a little difficult for Feng Zhongyuan to come in. Some people murmured discontentedly, "what else do you want to join in at this time?"

Feng satisfactory has been shaking, afraid to die in the heart, "let me, I just want to see if the injured person I know." Her voice is soft and cute. With a little cry, many people can't bear it.

Let out a thin gap, Feng satisfactory also don't know who pushed so, directly from the gap rushed out, lying on the side of the road, mouth also into a lot of water on the ground.

Song Yang has not yet found the perfect, she rushed out.Seeing her fall on the ground, he moved his body and fished out the fat one with his big hand.

Looking at Song Yang close at hand, there is no injury on his face and no blood on his body. As soon as the tight thread loosens in his heart, he immediately cries.

"Scared to death, scared to death, I thought it was you."

See her so embarrassed, Song Yang had to admit that his heart is not very good.

Never had the gentleness, straighten out her wet hair, "don't cry, cry is not good-looking, I'm ok, I was blocked in the back, so I want to get off to have a look."

Because of fear, crying has been unable to stop.

Found her body shaking, Song Yang hugged her, full of soft feeling, feel its good. "Don't be afraid. I'm fine."

"Well!"

The first time he was so close to him, Feng Yuanman forgot to cry and let him hold him.

Standing on the side of the crowd, it is really rare to see such a combination, the male tall Junlang, the female fat into the ball?

The key is that there is such love between two people?

On this cold and rainy day, after seeing the car accident with my own eyes, I want to see the two people I want to hold. They are so warm.

Feng realized that he and Song Yang had become the focus of others, and he was a little embarrassed.

Pushed his body, "my food is still at the door of the market."

"I'll get it with you."

"Where's your car?"

Leng Yang, song is still on the way

"You go, I'm still waiting for you at the market gate."

"Good!" When Song Yang rushed back, many cars were honking. He made a sorry gesture and drove away.

See her a person to buy so many things, "you bought so many things do not let me pick you up?"

"I didn't expect so much."

"How did you buy so much? Don't you buy all that day's food? "

"I'm going out in two days."

"Where to?"

"And Yan'er, take grandfather out to play."

I was relieved to hear that she and her good friend were going out with her grandfather, as long as they were not with Zhao he.

Song Yang put the bag in the trunk, and then took a towel to her, "wipe, don't catch cold."

"Oh

Today's Song Yang is a little too gentle. She is about to have the illusion that they are communicating with each other.

She gently wiped her hair. When he got on the bus, she found that Song Yang's hair was wet and dripping with water. "I'd better wipe it for you. Your hair is all wet." Seeing that he didn't move, Feng couldn't help sighing and began to gently brush her hair.

"All right!"

Song Yang is a bit of a god shaker. Feng Zhongyuan, who just wiped his hair, seems to be a little It's not the same.

What's the difference?

Er, serious water eye, wipe the strength of hair, inexplicable disturbance of his heart.

Especially the pink mouth is like a silent invitation, kiss me!

Feng Zhongyuan naturally didn't know what Song Yang was thinking and quietly wiped his hair.

The market is not far from Yunhua home, so it's a few minutes' drive.

Song Yang shakes his head to let himself recover quickly. He goes back to the underground parking lot and naturally carries the bag. Feng satisfactorily follows him with empty hands.

"By the way, how did you get to the scene of the accident?"

Song Yang naturally said, "I heard a driver say that he ran into a big belly woman. I'm afraid it's..." He took back the rest of the words.

Feng satisfactorily puffed up his gills, just like a lovely fat head fish.

A pair of water bright eyes glare at Song Yang angrily, "I am fat, not big belly woman." If I had known the answer, I would not have asked.

Song Yang Leng Leng, this little fat girl is too bad, and pouted his little mouth to seduce him.

Feng Yuanman snorted, "I wanted to hold dumplings for you, forget it Well She turned around and left, but was pulled back by Song Yang. The next second, his thin and cool lips bit Feng's lips.

It's a little sweet, better than dumplings.