Chapter 3571

Alone with an umbrella, he stood calmly and indifferently outside the building, like an ice and snow sculpture in the rain, pale and silent. The surrounding atmosphere was very strange and quiet, as if he had been suppressed to the extreme without any sound.

When the movie emperor opened the screen, the chat page still stayed on his last message, and the man never returned.

No promise, no refusal.

So he took another step regardless of reason with a trace of absurd hope.

There is still hope without a direct refusal.

Wen Haoqing thought so, quietly holding an umbrella and standing in the rain curtain, the picture is like a static picture, integrated with the continuous rain curtain behind him, clear and elegant, and the color is not as good as him everywhere.

This is a day. From morning to night, it rained all day. There is no stopping trend. It seems to be pouring down in the desolate heart, cold to the extreme.

The security guard was startled when he came out with an umbrella in the heavy rain. Unexpectedly, the man was still here.

He always thought everyone had gone!

The security guard was really stunned and ran over quickly. When he was far away, he only saw the snow figure standing straight and holding the umbrella, with the appearance of aristocratic politeness and innate dignity, like the childe walking in the court in the ancient painting, but when he was close, he found that almost all of his body was wet, the raindrops slipped along the corners of his clothes, and the fingers buckled on the black umbrella handle were slender and clear, Skin color is almost pale.

The shadow of the umbrella eaves half covered his eyebrows and eyes.

He stood very straight, like the integrity of pine, cypress and bamboo in winter. In this way, he did not appear embarrassed, but his temperament became more and more quiet and indifferent.

"How long have you been waiting, sir!" it was getting dark and it was already night. It was raining heavily. The security guard shouted at his throat, "you can't get so drenched. You will have a fever. How can a young man take so little care of his body? Go back quickly!"

The crystal cold rain drops rolled down the lines of his fingerbones, setting off the pale skin color and Dai cyan veins and blood vessels, showing a fragile sense of abstinence. Wen Haoqing's response was flat and gentle: "thank you."

I didn't mean to leave at all.

The security guard thought with some horror, "Sir, you won't wait for this day. You're waiting for Miss Song."

Wen Haoqing's eyebrows were quiet and did not answer.

Security guard: "

"Don't wait!" the security guard shouldn't have disclosed the owner's news. It's a little hard to say, but he can't watch people standing here all the time. Isn't it a waste of his body? "I think Miss Song went out at five or six o'clock this morning. She hasn't been back at all!"

Wen Haoqing paused slightly at the fingertips.

The temperature of raindrops seeps into the skin and cools into the blood.

He blinked his eyelashes lightly, which was his favorite radian in white dyeing. It was like a butterfly wing, but now it was more like a withered fall.

She told him she was at home.

She said it herself.

She won't lie to him.

This understanding is ridiculous. Even Wen Haoqing himself has no confidence.

"This is between me and her. I'm sorry." Wen Haoqing said after a long time of silence.

The security guard's face was so iron that he almost dragged people away.

It's amazing to fall in love these days. One hand is dying. If you don't kill yourself, who else will you spoil?

Today's young man, alas, he is old. After all, he doesn't understand.

"Then go to the security room with me and wait." the guard couldn't bear it.

"No need." Wen Haoqing's etiquette was gentle and calm. He couldn't pick anything wrong, but it was difficult to get close. He refused the security guard's proposal and thanked him.

When the security guard returned, he looked back step by step, frowning at the figure standing in the heavy rain. The night was fuzzy and gray, setting off the abyss behind him.

Maybe,

Even Wen Haoqing didn't know what he was sticking to.

It's not necessary.

It was once the cheapest wait in his mouth.

original,

Feng Shui really takes turns.

Turn to death.

Finally it was his turn to beg.

He just wants to,

Let's see him at the first sight.

She told him she was at home. Well, no matter what others say, he only believes her.

Wen Haoqing is a man who can never make mistakes in appearance and deceives the world. He is gentle, like the bright moon and the first snow, but in his bones, there is a paranoia that is very hidden and integrated into the bone marrow. His love is silent and strong. When he is silent, he weaves a dense net and has nowhere to escape.

It was evening when dyed white arrived in city A. she got off the plane and went to the hotel booked early in the morning. It was also raining in city a and her clothes were getting wet. She was very uncomfortable. She took a shower first. Suddenly she remembered that she was still turning off the power. Then she came out of the bathroom and started the machine while wiping her hair.

She scratched the message casually, and finally stopped on the three unread messages of Wen sir. She paused her fingers, slightly and imperceptibly twisted her eyebrows, subconsciously looked at the rain still falling outside the landing window, and then quickly and neatly typed three short and cold words: [inconvenient]

It rained harder and harder. The temperature at night was very low. Wen Haoqing coughed several times, his Adam's apple was slightly red, and his body was already cold until he saw the news on his mobile phone.

After all, I waited for nothing.

The light when the screen lights up is very abrupt in the dark. The three words are particularly dazzling, so there will be a kind of physiological discomfort and tingling. Wen Haoqing narrowed his eyes and calmly accepted the fact. He didn't say that he had come, let alone that he was still waiting for her. He just typed slowly and asked: [where are you?]

His fingertips were cold and stiff. He made a little effort when typing. He moved his lower joints slightly, and his fingerbones stretched out a dark white color because of his strength.

Two messages jump out of the message box.

Children: [...]

Children: [don't look for it, it has nothing to do with you]

Wen Haoqing didn't seem to see the news. Without blinking, he continued to ask: [are you at home.]

[absent]

This time,

The other party replied two words very crisp.

No hesitation or explanation.

Because it doesn't matter and necessary.

Then why lie to him

Just think he'll drop the price to the point of pestering her.

Oh.

You're right.

"Tick." with a sound, the rain drops on the mobile phone screen, blurring the text message above, and everything will be blurred.

The wind roared through my ears.

The umbrella fell to the ground silently.

The information at the top of the dialog box was constantly displayed in the input, intermittently, but never stopped. Ran Bai stared at it for a while, but she didn't see any message from Wen Haoqing, so she pressed off the mobile phone screen. After stopping for a while, she reopened and hacked the other party's wechat. Then she turned off the mobile phone and left it nearby. She took the script and began to make notes, The pen turning between the fingers is faster and faster. The virtual shadow is a shadow after all, and it can't be captured.