Zhao Wanrou appeared in the rain curtain, holding an umbrella silently and calmly.
She didn't speak or make any other movements. She just stood here, looking at the rain in front of her, in a daze.
The crazy woman under the umbrella looked at Zhao Wanrou, but Zhao Wanrou did not look at her, as if she was nothing but air.
Zhao Wanrou's face didn't have a trace of superiority, a trace of ridicule, or any expression that could make her feel uncomfortable.
This gave the mad woman an illusion.
The illusion is that Zhao Wanrou's behavior seems to be that she happened to want to come out for a breath of fresh air on a rainy day, happened to be next to her, happened to be here and didn't want to move, happened to be here in a daze.
Of course, the most coincidental thing was that the umbrella covered her from the heavy rain outside.
But of course she also understood, how could all this be such a coincidence?
So what exactly is Zhao Wanrou doing?
Just holding an umbrella?
Nothing else?
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Yes, nothing more.
The rain was still falling, and Zhao Wanrou was still holding an umbrella in a daze.
A full five minutes passed like this. Due to the heavy rain, the water on the road had already covered her white shoes, but she and she still didn't speak.
Chen Zui also watched for five minutes in the rain.
To be honest, he has never seen any scene in his life that is so still but has such a strong dramatic tension...
This made him look forward to what would happen next...
Just wiped his face.
Chen Zui noticed that in the past five minutes, his trouser pockets had been filled with water...
If you keep standing like this, your pants will fall off.
Just forget about your concave shape.
Can I come inside to watch?
So Chen was most moved.
He walked towards the first floor door of Zhao Wanrou's house.
Perhaps noticing his movements, Zhao Wanrou broke her silence. She looked up at the sky and said as if to herself: "The rain is too heavy. It won't stop for a while."
The crazy woman under the umbrella looked up at her, not sure whether she was talking to herself or not.
Zhao Wanrou lowered her head at this time and looked at the crazy woman: "How about going inside to take shelter from the rain?"
The crazy woman didn't know how to answer.
In fact, this was the second time she and Zhao Wanrou met, and the first time she slapped Zhao Wanrou.
And in the following days, she also gave full play to her imagination, using harsh and even vicious words to stigmatize the three words Zhao Wanrou.
Therefore, she couldn't understand why Zhao Wanrou would stand next to her and hold an umbrella at this time.
She asked what she didn't understand:
"Why?"
Zhao Wanrou’s answer is:
"It's raining too much."
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…
The drowned rat Chen Zui couldn't hide the shock on his face when he finished wringing out his clothes and putting them on himself again, relying on his strong eighteen-year-old power to dry them.
The picture in his eyes is this.
In Zhao Wanrou's home, which he was already very familiar with, Zhao Wanrou was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, watching TV.
The hair dryer handed to the mad woman earlier affected the sound coming from the TV. Yes, the mad woman not only changed into Zhao Wanrou's dry clothes, but was also blowing her long hair with a hair dryer.
If you didn't know the relationship between them, you would mistakenly think that this was a daily routine between friends having afternoon tea.
But...this is not...
Chen most wanted to ask Zhao Wanrou if there was something wrong with you...
Although I admit, the way you stand in the rain holding an umbrella is not only glowing, but also beautiful...
But that’s not the case, right?
…
Zhao Wanrou also noticed Chen Zui's gaze.
She said: "I'm hungry..."
Chen Zui: "..."
Although I didn’t bring you food in the morning, is hunger so important?
Zhao Wanrou: "How about we have hot pot? It's a perfect match on a rainy day."
Chen Zui: "..."
Zhao Wanrou: "What are you doing standing still? Move around. There is everything in the refrigerator."
Of course Chen Zui knew that there was everything in the refrigerator. He had bought it for Zhao Wanrou when he ran errands two days ago...
He just listened to Zhao Wanrou's suggestion and looked at the crazy woman who had put down the hair dryer. His meaning was simple and clear, "Aren't you leaving now? We are going to have hot pot! Hot pot is not something that friends would not like to eat together..."
But... the crazy woman doesn't seem to understand.
After blow-drying her hair, she sat on the other end of the sofa some distance away from Zhao Wanrou, her eyes dull and empty.
Fine...
"Come on, move."
Zhao Wanrou stood up and greeted Chen Zui into the kitchen.
then...
Fifteen minutes later....
A pot of clear soup hot pot appeared on the low table in front of the sofa in the living room, along with various ingredients.
Chen Zui sat between the two women.
Looking at the bottom of the pot that was about to boil, the fresh mutton rolls, and the lush green vegetables, he pushed an empty bowl in front of the crazy woman with difficulty...
What a sin~~!
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This year's hit thunder drama "The Invincible" is playing on TV.
It is also because of this drama that copycat appeared in the hot words on the Internet this year.
Little does Chen know that because of the heated discussions and criticisms about this remake, Mango Channel, which is not yet known as Mango Channel, is already preparing to remake "Meteor Garden" next year. Sister Shuangzi suddenly appeared in the show. Many, many years later, she will be known as "Meteor Garden" with one sentence
Damn it, it’s so annoying that it resounds throughout China.
Chen Zui is just simply fucking annoyed right now.
On the left is Zhao Wanrou, the boss' sister who cannot afford to offend, and on the right is the crazy woman who was deceived by him and was brutally attacked by her beloved.
He wasn't sure if this meal would last forever.
Anyway, the mutton in his mouth doesn't taste good anymore, and he feels a little sorry for the hot pot...
Zhao Wanrou was not like usual, who would tease Chen Zui from time to time. She just ate in silence and watched dramas. It seemed that the garbage plots on TV were quite attractive to her.
I don’t know what the crazy woman looks like in daily life, but she does move her chopsticks, but she is like a walking zombie when eating. She seems to just want to fill her stomach, and doesn’t care whether it tastes good or not, and she doesn’t care about what she eats.
Chen Zui felt very uncomfortable in such an atmosphere.
Fortunately, after ten minutes of eating, the rain outside suddenly stopped for some reason.
The clouds had dissipated, revealing a clear sky. The sunshine after the rain was exceptionally clear for some reason, and fell in the living room.
The three people looked towards the window together.
Then, Zhao Wanrou stretched out, revealing half of her waist: "Finally, the rain has passed and the sky is sunny."
Then she said in a good mood: "If I don't see the light, I will almost become a vampire..." Then she thought of the bright side of the matter, so she smiled: "Vampires who don't see the light are white, Chen
Finally, look at me, have I turned white?"
Chen's most subconscious response: "Bai..."
"Perfunctory!"
"Perfunctory?"
"I'll give you ten seconds to reorganize the language."
Chen Zui didn't even need ten seconds. The barrage had already provided him with countless answers.
He said seriously and sincerely: "Sister Boss, you look so pale..."
Zhao Wanrou: "Come on, don't be cliché, come on with something creative."
"Your face is whiter than that of my friend's grandma who just lay in the coffin..."
A pillow came to me, accompanied by Zhao Wanrou's voice: "You are the only one who is poor!"
Chen Zui was hit hard, rubbed his face but laughed.
Zhao Wanrou thought about Chen Zui's sudden compliment just now, and burst into laughter: "I didn't know you came up with so many words every day."
Chen Zui counterattacked: "I don't know how strong your heart is every day..."
After saying that, the two of them realized that they were not the only ones in the room, and at the same time they subconsciously looked at the crazy woman.
The crazy woman was also looking at them, then she put down her chopsticks and said without being crazy: "Thank you."
The crazy woman looked at Zhao Wanrou and took a deep breath: "But I still don't understand."
Zhao Wanrou raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Didn't I tell you just now?"
The crazy woman was silent for a moment after hearing this answer: "I'm sorry."
Zhao Wanrou: "Okay."
The crazy woman then turned to look at Chen Zui: "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you these past few days."
Chen Zui looked at her now and couldn't help but feel that she was not the same as the paranoid and crazy woman in front of the store a few days ago.
At the same time, she stood up at this time: "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now."
With that said, she walked towards the door, but she remembered something midway. She turned back and pointed at the clothes on her body and asked, "I will send the clothes back another day."
Zhao Wanrou: "No, I'll give it to you."
"Then...goodbye, no, never again."
Zhao Wanrou obviously liked the latter, waving her hand: "See you again."
The security door opened, and the crazy woman looked back: "By the way, I forgot one thing."
Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou looked at her.
He saw her raise her hand and slap herself hard.
"Snapped!"
The sound of the slap echoed through the living room, and the left side of her face swelled up rapidly. Then she turned around and walked out of the door without saying a word, closing the door.
Chen Zui looked at the word "福" posted upside down on the security door: "Are you so cruel to yourself..."
Zhao Wanrou had already turned her head, picked up a piece of mutton in the boiling hot pot, and replied: "She is quite paranoid..."
This was only half of what he said and he hesitated. In the second half, there should be evidence of how paranoid the mad woman was, but Zhao Wanrou stopped at this point and did not continue.
Chen most understood that Zhao Wanrou should know more information than himself: "I understand, so you did this today..."
Zhao Wanrou did not look at Chen Zui, chewing the food in her mouth. The sunlight passed through her hair, making her profile more three-dimensional and more beautiful.
Listening to Chen Zui's words, she didn't even look back: "You think too much, it's really just because the rain is too heavy."