Chapter 508： The boss is a girl 108

She still feels a little cold in a long skirt.

Da Da Da Da, the high heels collided with the bluestone slab with rain, making a sound.

A woman wearing a cheongsam, holding a paper umbrella, came slowly.

Under the misty rain, the black cheongsam and the oil-paper umbrella were so low that she couldn't see her face clearly.

But that kind of familiarity that came to him still made Xuan Yunzhi recognize the person at a glance.

The oil paper umbrella slowly raised, and a fair and beautiful face appeared in Xuan Yunzhi's sight.

It's Zheng Yan.

It's just different from Zheng Yan who smiled gently in the past, probably because of the rainy weather, always watching her without the slightest smile, only endless sadness.

She walked towards her head on, when she saw Xuan Yunzhi standing under the eaves, her steps stopped, her whole figure seemed to be frozen, her shaking hands, her expression a little trance, and her eyes were wet for a moment.

"Xuan Yun."

The oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, rolled, and fell into the misty rain.

Xuan Zhi looked at her with indifferent eyes.

She sighed in her heart. The Jiangnan girl is the most tactful and pleasant. She deserves to have a happy life.

When Zheng Yan stepped forward and looked at a woman standing under the eaves, she reacted for a long time. It seems to have just recovered.

Refrained from trembling and showed a stiff smile

"Sorry, I confessed to the wrong person."

Xuan Yunzhi showed a distant smile

"fine."

Zheng Yan looked at her without blinking, or he was looking at Xuanyun through her

"You really look alike, an old friend of mine."

Xuan Yunzhi raised his eyes, cracked lips and smiled

"Are you talking about my brother?"

Zheng Yan was stunned for a moment

"Your brother? Are you Xuanzhi?"

"kindness"

Xuan Yunzhi nodded.

The brush of Zheng Yan's eyes turned red.

She didn't say anything, but she kept staring at Xuan Yunzhi, as if she was missing the dead Xuan Yun.

Xuan Zhi bowed his head, no longer staring at her, instead looking at the misty sky.

"My brother said that there is a girl, gentle and lovely, who used to be a dancer in this city that never sleeps. He said he was sorry for her because he had failed the girl sincerely. I wanted to come here to meet that girl."

She spoke word by word, earnestly and slowly, causing Zheng Yan to burst into tears.

Body trembling,

"What else did he tell you?"

Xuan Zhi turned his head and looked at her.

Reached out and touched her head, with a deep smile

"He said, if there is any expectation for that girl, then only hope that she can forget him and live happily all her life."

Zheng Yan clenched his hands tightly, listening to Xuanzhi's words, his tears flowed more and more, and finally he couldn't cry.

Xuan Zhi crooked his head,

"She is happy, my brother will be very happy."

In this misty sky, two girls stood under the eaves, one with tenderness, the other crying.

After that, the two of them didn't say anything, just stood there, looking at the bleak sky.

Finally, Zheng Yan shed her tears, she did not look at Xuanzhi again.

"I'm leaving."

"kindness"

"There will be a period later, no, still, don't see you again."

Zheng Yan showed a smile, still as gentle and pleasant as Xuan Yunzhi remembered.

She stepped forward without holding an umbrella, and walked alone into the mist and rain, wearing a black cheongsam with a bleak back figure, finally disappeared at the corner.

It rains, the old hometown is deep and grassy, ​​I heard you are always alone.