Because I received help from the beginning to the end, but I had such a bad attitude at the beginning. I said "get out" more than once. I said a lot of bad things. I always pushed her away. Once, she got hurt.

When it rained, grandma asked him to send umbrella, but he didn't go. That's why she caught a cold. I have a bad cold. I haven't recovered for a week.

So he owes an apology, doesn't he?

The boy carried a cake and went out with an umbrella.

The rain began to patter.

Yu Chu didn't bring an umbrella today. Today is a big class, several roommates did not go to the dormitory, only she went to class alone, but after class, it began to rain, there were no peers, no umbrella.

She looked up at the rain.

Side suddenly block a slender shadow, the boy's voice with a smile, "no umbrella?"

Yu Chu turned his head and looked at his smiling eyes, which were mild in mood.

She frowned a little, knowing what he was going to say, and first refused, "I'm not with you."

Lu raised his eyebrows, as if he had been prepared for the refusal, and took out two umbrellas triumphantly. "I knew you wouldn't go with me. I took two umbrellas specially. It's nothing for you to take one by yourself."

The girl was surprised.

The intimacy of the other side was unexpected. She looked down at her two umbrellas. Before she said anything, the road just put one and stepped back, "OK, it's given to you. Don't give it back to me. I'm going. "

With a smile and a wave, he opened another umbrella and walked briskly into the rain.

Yu Chu sighed slightly.

She looked down at the umbrella in her hand and slowly opened it, holding the umbrella into the rain.

The rain fell.

In rainy days, misty fog, rain blurred vision, heavy rain visibility is very low, also blocked the black slender figure, let him not be noticed.

Looking for Zhou's expression is calm, very indifferent.

The young man also held the cake in his hand. His black umbrella was on top of his head. The knuckles holding the umbrella were very white, almost like pale and sick.

Blue pupil calmly looking at the front, lip color slightly pale, interwoven with innocent lovely feeling.

But the long eyelashes are trembling.

He looked down at the cake in his hand, his eyelashes curled like a doll.

The mist in the rain gradually wet my eyelashes.

"It's not good to eat too much cake," the boy muttered suddenly and nodded, "it's very greasy."

He held the umbrella, slowly turned away, beautiful and lovely face without blood, but calm expression.

He was being watched around.

White and beautiful teenagers, mixed race children's deep and beautiful appearance, in rainy days, there is no lack of attention.

As if he could not see anything, he left with the cake in his hand, and finally stopped in a corner, put his umbrella on his body and reached out to open the package.

There is a lovely smile on the cake.

So the young man saw, also curved lips, soft smile, milk white hand carefully took out the fork, scooped a little cream into the thin lips, the tip of his tongue licked his lips, he narrowed his beautiful eyes, and realized the taste.

"It's too tired," the boy said in a low voice with a sigh of relief. "Well, I'm glad I didn't give it away."

The tone is a little light.

The raindrops fell on the cream and spread out a dense cloud.

And the smile on the cake, in more and more rain, gradually blurred the outline.

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