Chapter 824: Who (2/2)

Lu Yi's voice passed from behind her.

Yan Huan turned his head around, straightened his clothes, and then said seriously.

”I am at menopause.”

Lu Yi ”...”

Putting on her own clothes, Yan Huan went out, she got off the elevator, and walked outside alone, the sky was a dark and gloomy color, she stopped, and then looked up, and saw the sky, already There was a drizzle.

At this time, the rain of the weather was not too cold, but it fell on her body, and she still felt a chill of coldness. She wrapped her clothes tightly and continued to walk down until the rain seemed to stop, and she stopped again. After stepping up, he looked up and saw an umbrella, which was already propped on top of her head.

And she didn't need to guess, but she knew who it was.

She did not speak, but continued to move forward, and the people behind her always followed her, the umbrella was also propped on top of her head, the rain gradually grew, and the rain fell on her face, The raindrops on the ground are like dancing in the middle, and a little bit of muddy water has come out bit by bit. The rainwater is close to the soil and it is deep and cold.

And where the raindrops passed, there were also several ripples.

She went to a mall and hid under the rain, but saw that the man still held an umbrella and stood in the rain curtain. He always stood in front of her.

Yan Huan went up to a few ranks, and stood there without saying a word, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it was almost like a pour. Even if she was hiding here, she could feel it. Rain star splashed on her cold feeling.

As for the man, his back was straight, and he never moved half an inch.

The distance between them at this time is not just a few steps, it seems that it needs to be more and farther.

The rain was still falling, and there were fewer people on the street. At this time, the wind was blowing on me, there was a kind of earthy smell, and there was still a kind of miserable cold, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

Under the lights of the street, under the fine rain, there are some invisible light spots. The car runs on Zhongda Road from time to time, and occasionally it will splash some rain. It seems that it is wet the clothes of many passers-by. Yan Huan put her mobile phone in front of her eyes. In fact, she didn't see anything, but just patted the rain, from small rain to heavy rain.

She tightened her clothes again and walked down.

And the man stepped forward at the same time, holding the umbrella above her head.

Yan Huan raised his head and looked at the umbrella on top of his head. Suddenly, his eyes were slightly sour.

Who, you remember, was the man holding the umbrella?

Who, remember, was it like a woman who fell like a soup?

It's just that after so many times, so many years have passed.

She turned around, then lowered her head and walked, her feet stepping on the rain from time to time, splashing one after another.

She walked around for a while, but when she went back, she didn't know where she was going.

Yeah, where is she going back? It seems that she doesn’t know the value of more than 100 million yuan, but she doesn’t even have a small nest of her own, so she decided that she must clean up her small nest tomorrow. , But all the debris was put by Yiling.

She stepped on the water again, and stepped out of a deep hole.

The shoes are wet, so are the socks

As for where to go, it seems that she really has nowhere to go. The only place she can go is Lu Yi. Now, she doesn’t even have an ID card, and the hotel is lived. Her clothes were almost wet, and she didn't even change them.