"Let's go." He hugged her still slender shoulders and whispered in her ear, turning his head, but looked at the calm Tezuka, the darkness in his eyes was still there, and he frowned.
"Birch ground, umbrella"
"Yes." Kakarachi took out another umbrella from his body. I really don't know how many umbrellas he had with him. Atobe Keigo raised his hand to take it, and then threw it directly to Tezuka.
"I'll lend you my umbrella first." After he said that, he turned around and walked into the rain curtain. This time, he didn't look back again. The rain fell on their umbrellas, with a loud sound, which was the sound of falling rain.
Their feet stepped on the ground, and splashes of water covered their feet. The rain still hadn't reduced by half, and there was a hazy mist in the distance.
Atobe Keigo stopped and looked down at the rain at his feet. He bent down and put a hand under Otowa's knees. In an instant, she had risen from the ground and was easily held in his arms.
Huadi held an umbrella, and his back was completely soaked. However, the person walking in front had no trace of rain on his body.
"Kinggo..." She looked up at him, the wetness from the rain just now was pressed tightly against her forehead, and the warmth from the boy's body brought up her somewhat cold body temperature. The rain was still falling, but...
But she seemed to see a ray of sunshine shining on her body, which was really warm
And in the eyes of the young man, the fireworks in full bloom
Very beautiful, very beautiful
"Let's go too." Until he couldn't see the few people in front of him, Tezuka opened the umbrella without mercy and walked out. Tachibana pulled her tight clothes to follow.
The umbrella in the rain seemed to have become very heavy, and his shoulder was aching faintly, which was a sequelae of the last time he played ball.
"That arrogant man seems to be very good to Saya." Juxing stood under the umbrella, letting the rain keep falling around them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes on her body seemed to have thorns from the beginning.
Uncomfortable, much better now, for the sake of him being nice to Shaye, for the sake of him giving them umbrellas, for the sake of him unintentionally letting them get rid of this strange atmosphere, then, what happened before
, she doesn’t care about him anymore, but he doesn’t think she will like him. She hates this kind of narcissist the most. Narcissus is really not a cute character at all.
"Are you talking about Minister Tezuka?" Juxing thought of the scene just now and looked up at the cold young man beside her. There were already a lot of raindrops on his arms, and the other half of his body seemed to be getting wetter.
She looked at the umbrella above her head. It was obviously shifted a little towards her.
"Yes." Tezuka just responded quietly. Everything seemed to have nothing to do with him. On his calm facial features, he still had that delicate face, pure determination and coldness. The rest was only excessive coldness.
Juxing looked at the clothes draped on her body. To be honest, she thought that although this person was cold on the surface, he was really a very good person. But she really didn't understand what he could do except for Saya.
He is nice to anyone, even her whom he has barely interacted with, but is stingy with Saya. Does he really hate her so much? This is really unfair.
However, some things are beyond her control. Taocheng and the others have warned her that if they don't want Saya to be even more sad, then it's best not to mention this person.
This person, obviously so attentive and so kind, why did he do that to Saya? Is the past really that important? She has changed, can't she have another chance?