Chapter 294

It's still sunny outside just now, but now there will be a strong wind, which makes people feel cold in their heart unconsciously.

Isn't it that God doesn't feel sorry for Li Xiuming, so let's set off Li Xiuming's sad mood at the moment!

"Even heaven is against me in this terrible weather."

Li Xiuming looked up at the sky and swore a few words.

Looking at it, I feel that through the dark clouds, I see a familiar face, that is Ye leisurely. She looks at Li Xiuming affectionately in the sky, and she smiles very much.

Li Xiuming was a little frightened. However, soon, the dark cloud gradually dispersed, and a few drops of rain just fell on Li Xiuming's face. Although it was not very big, the dense rain even hurt his face.

Li Xiuming rushed into the car and planned to drive it to the underground garage, but was stopped by a security uncle.

"Sorry, you don't have a license plate number. You can only park outside."

Li Xiuming then remembered that he was in a hurry to go out, and he drove the wrong car.

"You, please back the car quickly, don't hinder the car behind."

That security uncle is crying in the rain, through the windshield can see the rain on uncle's face is flowing out along the cheek. It's raining harder and harder. If you go out at this time, Li Xiuming, who doesn't have an umbrella, will be drenched into a soup dog.

"Damn it."

Li Xiuming had no choice but to listen to uncle's instructions and park the car outside.

He wrapped himself up hard and got out of the car. He ran like a rat in the rain like a clown.

If it wasn't for ye Youran, he might not even want to get off the bus, but he knows that at the moment, ye Youran is waiting for Li Xiuming to explain to her!

Li Xiuming was in a hurry, so he didn't turn off the light. The light extended to the end of the path, just illuminating Li Xiuming, a little man in black, running on the endless path, for fear that he would miss something.

Panting, he presses the elevator on the 11th floor. In a few seconds, he arrives at ye Youran's door. The elevator door opens, and Li Xiuming walks out. However, his heart is very uneasy. He is afraid that ye Youran will never forgive himself in his life!

Finally, he lifted up his clenched fist and rang the door of Ye Youran's home.

In the past, for leisurely family, he was just familiar with the road, but he had never been so tormented as he is today.

"Who is it?" Ye leisurely at home, heard the knock, slowly went to the door, said.

Li Xiuming did not speak.

Ye Youran saw Li Xiuming's impatient and worried face through the magnifying glass at the door.

At the moment, the rain was trickling down his hair, hitting him on the shoulder, or down his cheek, just between his chin without falling.

Ye Youran was stunned. She didn't know whether to open the door or not. She didn't know what she could say after opening the door.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Li Xiuming kept knocking on the door, and ye Youran had no choice.

Ye leisurely's hair was scattered on his shoulders, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were black.

It seems that ye Youran didn't wash and sleep at all last night, but cried all night.

Ye leisurely squats on the ground helplessly, quietly listening to what Li Xiuming will say to beg her to open the door.

Finally, ye can't stand it.

"What else are you doing here? Get the hell out of here. I really don't want to see you at all now. "

The thunder and lightning suddenly flashed outside. Ye Youran and Li Xiuming's hearts were shocked again and again by the bad weather. Finally, they couldn't bear it.

Ye Youran immediately shut the door, and Li Xiuming was turned away.

"Leisurely, leisurely, open the door and let me explain." Li Xiuming bangs on the door of Ye Youran's house, but ye Youran is not moved at all.

"You don't want to come to me again. Now that you've gone to bed with Ling Yixue, then I don't need to exist."

The thunder outside is even louder. Ye leisurely shrinks by the door and enjoys another taste brought by the storm and thunder.

Outside, Li Xiuming is still knocking on the door crazily, which is quite rhythmic with the thunder and lightning.