At 11 o'clock in the night, Licheng ushered in the first spring rain.
It is said that a girl was caught in the rain at the entrance of the shopping mall for a long time and fainted in the street. After that, she was sent to the hospital by a kind-hearted person.
In the torrential rain, Qiao Qing couldn't bear to be anxious and drove out of his apartment at night.
He is going to find Han yun'an.
After leaving at the mall in the evening, he drove home.
Sitting in the apartment, after a few cups of liquor, he still couldn't put out his melancholy.
He is eager to see Han yun'an, and even wants to explain to her what happened in the shopping mall.
Qiao Qing, 36, was driving fast in the heavy rain street. For the first time in his life, he felt like a little boy falling in love, losing his usual demeanor and calmness.
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Downstairs of the high-grade apartment in the city center, Qiao Qing threw on the door, without an umbrella, carrying a dense rain flower, walked into the apartment with great strides.
His shirt and trousers were wet by the rain, and the broken hair on his forehead was stuck to his face.
Taking the elevator to the 16th floor, he stood in front of the door and knocked on it.
At this point, it is close to zero.
The apartments here are flat floors with one family and one staircase. Qiao Qing knocked on the door for a long time, but he never got a response.
He didn't know what happened to him. He wanted to see Han yun'an's heart, so urgent that he burned all his reason.
It was only five minutes later that Han yun'an, who had just finished bathing, slowly opened the door.
She looked at Qiao Qing out of the corridor in surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"
At the moment, Qiao Qing leaned against the marble wall outside the door, drooping his head, and seemed very depressed.
He was drenched in the rain, his light colored shirt was pasted on his shoulders, and there were several wet footprints on the ground.
Hearing Han yun'an's voice, Qiao Qing leans against the wall and turns her head.
He didn't speak, only the dark eyes of the waves rolled Han yun'an's figure.
Qiao Qing wants to know what magic this woman has to make him give up his self-esteem and come to her late at night.
At this time, Han yun'an quietly twisted his brows and asked, "do you want to come in?"
Qiao Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and entered the door without saying a word.
Han Yunan has just taken a bath, and he still has the fragrance of bath liquid.
She conveniently closed the door, turned around to see Qiao Qing like a silly boy, standing in the porch, motionless looking at himself.
"Come to me so late. What can I do for you?"
Han yun'an asked again with a good temper. Although he didn't know what mood he was in, Qiao Qing's performance tonight surprised her.
After all, the young master of the Qiao family always has a high attitude.
Few people have seen such a slovenly moment of him, including herself!
For a long time, Qiao Qing seems to find his voice. Under Han yun'an's gaze, he says amazingly, "the woman I met in the shopping mall is my girlfriend a long time ago."
Han yun'an took the bath towel off his head and nodded as he wiped his hair. "Well, I know."
"You know? Do you know her? "
Han yun'an looked at Qiao Qing strangely. "You can guess your relationship from the way she looks at you. You don't need to know each other!"
Hearing this, Qiao Qing frowned, a little upset.
Can she be so calm now that she can see it?!
Han yun'an walks to the living room and sees Qiao Qing following her.
He didn't change his shoes. Wherever he went, he left a row of footprints on the ground.