Chapter 298

As soon as Yang Yi returned home, the heavy rain outside poured down. The lightning flashed wildly and the rainstorm roared.

She ran to the balcony to collect the clothes.

My parents went to Canada with the old professors a few days ago. They will go for 21 days. Before leaving, Yang Yi gave them all kinds of instructions, brought them enough medicine, as well as various consulates' phones, and helped them open international roaming on their mobile phones, for fear of any accidents on the way.

Mother Yang said with a smile and a cry: "OK, we are not children, which is so worried about it?"

There is no way, parents travel far, Yang Yi can not help but worry.

The clothes were still hot in summer. She threw her clothes on the sofa and couldn't wait to take a bath first.

It's so hot that you can sweat even if you don't do anything.

Yang Yi takes off her clothes and strides into the shower room. There is a full-length mirror in the shower room, reflecting her white skin and exquisite and charming figure. Delicate neck, thin shoulder, thin arm, chest position with a lifelike rose, bright as if to drip blood. The rose covered the most ferocious scar just right.

Warm water on the body, wash away the wet greasy. She took a shower, wrapped herself in a towel and went back to her room to change.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard the mobile phone ring. She had to answer the phone with a wet answer.

Chen Nindong calls.

Yang Yi picked up: "hello?"

A purple lightning flashed across the sky, lit the night sky, and then exploded in the distance, sending out terrible thunder!

On the other end of the mobile phone, there was a heavy rain, but I didn't hear the voice of Chen honeysuckle: "hello? Hello

“…… Hello, "Chen's voice finally came," it's a little embarrassed, my mobile phone fell into the water. "

"Ah? I don't seem to be good at electronics at all... "

Chen Nindong laughed: "I didn't call to tell you that my mobile phone fell into the water, but when I called you just now, my hand slipped and fell into the water..."

"Oh." Yang Yi said with a smile, "so bad, you should buy lottery tickets."

"Well," he said, clearing his voice, "I'm at the 7-11 door below your house. I'm trapped without an umbrella. Can you give me an umbrella under it

"Good. Just a moment. "

Yang Yi cleaned his body, put on his bra and underwear, and picked a skirt from the wardrobe. Then she opened the small cabinet next to the porch and took a super umbrella and a small umbrella to "save" Chen Nindong.

The rain was very heavy, and the lightning exploded one after another. Yang Yi is particularly afraid of going out in thunderstorms. He is afraid that a flash of lightning will hit her and kill her. This is her childhood persecution delusion, so on thunderstorm days, she can hide at home, when she can not hide in the car.

Almost as soon as she left the shelter of the eaves and stepped into the rain, her feet were soaked. The rain was pouring down, and the umbrella on her head seemed to be bent by it. Fortunately, 7-11 is not far away, Yang Yi in flip flops, walk carefully.

Chen watched the figure not far away coming towards him.

She holds an umbrella in her left hand and a big umbrella in her right hand. Although she can't see her face clearly, he is familiar with her petite figure and her careful walking posture.

The umbrella lifted up a little, and he saw her face. When the two eyes met, he gave her a smile. She was a little surprised, watching his shirt get wet and stick to the body, trousers were wet to the knee.

He was a little embarrassed by her. He looks a little embarrassed

Yang Yi handed the umbrella to him: "where is the car?"

"I didn't drive."

“……” Yang Yimo a Mo, "go, go to my house to avoid, rain light and then go home."

Chen followed her, watching her flip flop water drop by drop on her beautiful legs, along her skirt, his dark eyes flashed with a smile.

Walking into the elevator, the elevator got wet. Yang Yi patted his shoulder. Oh, it's wet. It's raining too hard! The moment I turned my head, I saw Chen Nindong laughing. Yang Yi inexplicably: "what are you laughing at?"

"No He's straight.

Yang Yi looked down at herself, and then she was embarrassed. Her face became hot and red to her ears.

The clothes are on backwards

To her home, Yang Yi said: "if you don't mind, you can take a shower and I'll help you dry the clothes."

Bathing in her house? Chen felt a little strange. "Oh."

"Come on, undress." Yang Yi took the bath towel, her father's pajamas and the empty basket to him, "take it off and put it here. I'll come out to dry your clothes when you go to the bath

Then she ran back to the room and closed the door.

Yang Yi in the heart is calm, also don't feel to take him to take a bath at home what is wrong. What's more, she avoided suspicion.

Yang Yi back to the room to do the first thing is to wear the reverse skirt to change, anyway, it is also wet. Yang Yi changed his T-shirt and shorts, tied up his long hair that had grown to his chest, and went back to the living room. In the basket were Chen's shirts and trousers. Yang Yi took them away for washing and drying, then folded the clothes on the sofa and put them back in the cupboard.In the corner of the cabinet, there are some men's clothes. It was Wang Jiaze who had left her here. She had thought of losing it, but she still didn't want to, so she left it here.

It has been more than half a year, she did not seriously think of Wang Jiaze. Maybe it's because every time I think about it, she just doesn't think about it. She thought her mother would throw away his clothes when she helped her clean up the wardrobe, but she didn't know why, and her mother didn't move them.

Yang Yi opens the wardrobe in a hurry every day, and doesn't go to see them sad. But tonight, she is distracted by his clothes. Maybe it's because tonight is so similar to that night. She still remembers that Wang Jiaze took her to the hospital on a rainy day. The rain wet his clothes. She invited him to change his wet clothes at home.

It turned out that after such a long time, she thought of him, and the position of her heart was still dull and painful.

How long will it take?

How long will it be before she can think of him without being sad? How long, mention Wang Jiaze this person, she can achieve calm ground without expression?

Since he told her that he had gone to the United States, there was no further contact between them. Even though his mobile phone number is still there, and in wechat, he is still the top person, but they did not say any more words, even the festival greetings. She didn't know how he was, whether he was in America or not, and whether he would have a new partner

Maybe not? It's so hard to find the right person. He's so cold and hard to handle. It's hard to find a partner.

Closing the closet, she sighed deeply.