Chapter 130: The thunderstorm night lingers endlessly 5
I don't know why, but when I think of Xinhan's aggrieved eyes, a ripple appears in my heart. That feeling is subtle and indescribable, and is an emotion that cannot be controlled by the brain.
He didn't like that feeling; to be precise, he didn't like the feeling of not being in control of himself.
The next second, he decisively let her go without any attachment.
"You can do whatever you want tonight, go shopping, buy clothes, have fun... you can do whatever you like, and play until as late as you want. From now on, it's up to you, just control yourself." He helped.
She straightened her clothes, glanced around with falcon eyes, and the spectators immediately dispersed.
Xinhan nodded and shyly pulled him out of the store.[
Two people walked silently in the rain curtain.
Shi Feiyan held an umbrella and held her in his arms. The cool breeze blew slowly. The smell of alcohol in him seemed to be lighter, and so was the desire in his body.
They were walking among the crowd in the rain. Not far behind them, there was a car following closely.
Xinhan only felt that he had not adapted to it for a while. How true or false was what he said? Can he really be the same as the people he passed by?
She pursed her lips and walked forward, thinking deeply.
Shi Feiyan didn't bother her, he just held an umbrella for her silently and treated her soberly.
In another car behind him, Shanzi was fast asleep, and Wu Hu looked at the boss in front of him and Xinhan who was protected by him through the window, a little unpredictable.
He pushed the expressionless Kurosawa next to him: "Boss, what is he doing? Walking in the rain and imitating other people's romance?"
Kurosawa shrugged and shook his head.
Little did he know that his attention was focused on passers-by at the moment, and he scanned each passer-by vigilantly to ensure that the boss would not encounter any accidents when he was having fun in the rain.
She couldn't think clearly about the coldness, even if she walked to the end of the road.
Even though it was summer, with heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and the cool breeze blowing through, she felt chilly and couldn't help but shiver.
Shi Feiyan really couldn't stand it, so he stopped and asked her curiously: "Do you think it's fun to be soaked in the heavy rain like this?"
"It's fun... not fun." Xin Han said it casually. As soon as he said it, he shook his head again.
"Is that fun or not?"
He really couldn't guess what a seventeen-year-old girl was thinking about.
"Let's get in the car. Are you sober?" Xinhan finally stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked into his sober eyes.