Chapter 742: Almost home

Sun Yuhan looked at his new haircut in the mirror. This was the blown-out shape, dyed slightly golden brown, and his skin was pale. The whole person was also beaten from the previous soil, but it looked like a foreign air. Quite a lot.

How about it, she walked in front of September and flicked her hair.

Something seemed to flash in the dark eyes of September.

It feels very similar.

But what it looked like, it seemed that he couldn't say it again. It was something deep in his memory, or something, but he didn't remember it.

"Does it look good?" Sun Yuhan couldn't get a reply from September, and asked again.

"Well, it's beautiful," nodded in September. This time he really felt good and beautiful.

"I also feel that," Sun Yuhan was satisfied with her new hairstyle, even if she said it was beautiful in September, then it must be beautiful, and she will be more beautiful and beautiful in the future.

The beauty of a woman is actually the accumulation of money.

Although her innate conditions are not good, but she believes that she must be very delicate in her acquired life. She never thinks she is ugly. Perhaps the one named Yan Huan, if she has makeup removed, may not be as pretty as she is.

Just when I went outside, the wind with rain star was blowing.

Sun Yuhan couldn't help but fought a cold war.

In September, he took off his coat and put on her, and he only wore a half-old shirt. He didn't know how long he wore it. It was old, but it was clean.

He propped up the umbrella, and Sun Yuhan hurried into the umbrella. She held the man's arm tightly, feeling the body temperature on him, and the strong muscles on his arm.

He has an excellent figure, Sun Yuhan has always known.

She is so beautiful today, just don't know what will happen to them, her heart is thumping wildly at this time, she hopes to have it, because only they take that step is the representative, they are really together.

And now, she is only one step away.

The rain did not fall from the umbrella, and then it fell on the ground, and it also wet their feet. They thought that the rain might be lower, but they thought they were wrong, because the rain is getting bigger and bigger. It was so big that it was necessary to bend the umbrella bone, and the clothes on September were all wet with half of the body.

"Let's go to hide from the rain, it's too heavy."

Sun Yuhan put his hand on his head and wanted to block some rain, but the more it blocked, the more it blocked, the more severe it seemed.

So she felt that she could not leave, but she hid safely.

In September, he lifted his face and looked out from the rain curtain. It was just a short distance away that many people who had stood were hiding from the rain.

He walked over with Sun Yuhan, and then let Sun Yuhan stand inside. He stood outside. At this time, his shoulders were already drenched in rain. He could only raise the umbrella to his head, so standing quietly With.

Yan Huan put her hand on her hair, and she did not expect how to get out to buy a second dish and it rained directly. She waited for a long time for the taxi, and now it was full. She had no choice but to find herself. A place first hides the rain, and waits for the rain to get a little more.

She went outside of the mall, where there were many people sheltering from the rain, but the place was limited, and the mall was closed, so passers-by could only be crowded together, and there were many like her. In this way, without an umbrella, you can only find a place to hide.

In fact, she has not brought an umbrella for a long time. Because the umbrella is carried by Lu Yi, she rarely gets rain, so she let her forget the good habit of carrying an umbrella.

There are always unforeseen circumstances.

No one knows when it will rain.

The weather is unpredictable.

And the future is difficult to understand.

She shrunk her body in the corner, just like the little bean at the time. At that time, the little bean was still a small milk cat. It was so shrunk and hidden, but the rain was still hitting it constantly, worse It was not drowned.

She put her hand on her head, and the rain kept falling down on her. She felt like there was no difference from standing outside. It was the same rain and the same shower.

At this time the rain seemed to stop suddenly. She raised her head and saw an extra umbrella above her head. She lowered her head, weighed her feet, and then glanced to the right. I saw a man holding an umbrella in his hand, and the direction of the umbrella was tilted towards her. She didn't notice the man's face, but noticed that the woman standing beside the man was holding the man. arm,

Another pair.

And herself..."

Yan Huan clasped her arms tightly. She was like a little pitiful abandoned by others. In the wind and rain, she was just shaking like this.

"The rain has stopped, let's go."

Sun Yuhan said to September.

In September, he put away his umbrella and followed Sun Yuhan and left. He didn’t know why. He looked back at the woman who had always been in the corner. She was very thin, her clothes were soaked, and her hair was more It's a piece of the first floor sticking to her face. The whole person is like a kitten and a puppy that has been left behind. At this time, she has always lowered her head and doesn't know what to think.

Fool, the rain has stopped, go home, or you will get sick.

He turned his head and continued to follow Sun Yuhan, but he didn't know that at this moment, when he turned his head, she looked down, he saw the top of her head, and she saw the back of his head.

And the black umbrella he held in his hand.

Yan Huan reached out his hand, and the rain really stopped. This autumn rain stopped like this. The weather was still cloudy. There were fewer and fewer people on the road. There were only street lights on both sides, standing there alone. , Exchanging light between each other. It can be regarded as warming the whole avenue.

This is when she lifted up her sleeves. It felt like she was hanging a rock. She had to hide in a nobody's place, and then rolled up her sleeves, like twisting a towel, to remove all the water on it. It is screwed clean.

There are also her shoes, which are full of water. Taking a step is possible and muddy. She has to carry her shoes, and then pours the water in the shoes clean, and then goes home with shallow feet. Fortunately, she is wearing flat-heeled shoes today. If she changed to high heels, then she might want to die.

She opened the door, and there was no light at all in the house, and she was also used to such darkness. When she returned from the beginning, she was still afraid of it.

And now, after a few years have passed, she has long been afraid of darkness and has begun to like the dark atmosphere.