She coughed and her body felt cold for a moment, but she still didn't want to go back to the dormitory, so let her get soaked in the rain, just in time to cleanse her troubled mind.
Suddenly, an umbrella was held above her head
It was a small pink umbrella, and half of the person holding the umbrella was exposed to the rain.
who is it?
Han Jinghun slowly raised her eyes, raised her head, and looked at the person holding the umbrella for her.
Under the pink umbrella, she saw a face that was washed by the rain, but looked extremely handsome.
"Huo Mingge..." She stood up quickly, remembering that he was caught in the rain last night, wasn't he sick?
He can't get out in the rain anymore, he'll get more seriously ill
"What are you doing here?" Huo Mingge asked Han Jinghun. He came over when he saw her sitting here stupidly. His shirt was soaked and his face was covered with transparent water.
"Huo Mingge! You can't get out in the rain. Don't you have a cold?"
Han Jinghun said anxiously that she pushed him away but he stood still, as if he would rather accompany her in the rain.
"I'm not sick, I'm in good health," Huo Mingge said, "I just had a small cold yesterday, and it's gone after taking medicine. Since you like to get wet in the rain, I'll do it with you!"
"You're crazy, I don't want your company." Han Jinghun continued to push him away, but he stood motionless.
"Unless you go back to the dormitory with me!" Huo Mingge said, "otherwise, I will accompany you in the rain! In fact, have you noticed? Being in the rain is also a kind of romance..." His design feelings came out again, "I
I have always had a ridiculous dream, I really want to hold a clothing exhibition in the rain..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Wouldn't it look good to hold a clothing exhibition in the rain?" Now seemed not to be the time to tell him this, she continued: "Go in quickly, you will get sick."
"Are you afraid that I'll catch a cold again?" He held her hand, "Are you concerned about me?"
"I...I don't want to be blamed by Zhang Huiyan!"
Just yesterday, she was scolded badly by Zhang Huiyan because Huo Mingge caught a cold. She didn't want such a thing to happen again.
"Han Jinghun, listen carefully!"
Huo Mingge suddenly held her face. Feeling that one hand was not enough, he simply threw away the small umbrella, "I know you deliberately let me go yesterday, but I am not blaming you..."
"Why? You idiot" are you willing to be let go?
"Because, I am very happy with it." He gently wiped the rainwater from her face, "I like you, Han Jinghun."
"What?"
"I like you..." He leaned his head and kissed her lips while she was stunned.
After a few seconds of stagnant thinking, Han Jinghun finally reacted and she pushed his body away fiercely.
"Are you crazy? You... gangster!"
This is her first kiss, first kiss!
Because he lost his first kiss, a line of red liquid suddenly slipped from Han Jinghun's eyes.