Chapter 32

There was a cry of surprise in my ear.

"Oh, why is that man standing in the rain like this? Is something wrong? " Said a woman in surprise.

"Now these guys, if they don't learn well, they just learn from those brainless idol dramas. He thought that if he stood in the rain without saying a word, he would really become the hero of the idol drama A man sees this, some disdain ground says.

Double clear eyes, saw his same clean soul. Yan duoya and Yin Haoming should not have such a clean soul! Did you misunderstand him?

Song Shiyan looks at the man sitting on the ground. Rain on his body, his hair wet dada to put on the forehead, he looked at himself in silence, eyes clear, like a quiet lake. Song Shiyan seems to have been pushed to the ground easily by him. The man holds his hands on the ground, raises his head and stares at Song Shiyan with an injured expression on his face.

In this case, Song poetry can't bear it. She stopped, turned and looked at the seemingly harmless man in front of her, and roared angrily, "who on earth sent you? Elegant? Or Yin Haoming? " After that, he pushed the man hard.

Seeing this, song Shiyan took the opportunity to turn around and run forward quickly. Who knows, behind the man and closely followed up.

Seeing that song Shiyan suddenly turned around, the man lowered his head and stared at the splashing water on the ground. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and found that song Shiyan was still looking at himself, and then he quickly lowered his head.

Asked in an extremely cold voice. After the betrayal of Yin Haoming and Yan duoya, she thinks that the more innocent people are, the more scheming and cruel they are. Therefore, when she faces such a person again, she must pretend to be calm and fearless.

"What do you want to do?" Song Shiyan resisted his inner resistance, suddenly stopped, turned around and calmly looked at the man in front of him. With a kind of

sound of walking behind him, song Shiyan heard the movement and looked back. It turned out to be the man just now. He was following behind him, not close or far away. In a hurry, the Song Dynasty frowned and ran. Who knows, behind the man also with their own pace, to keep up.

When she came out of the pavilion, the cold rain made her speak. The wound on her body hurt faintly. She clenched her teeth and left without looking at the man in front of her.

Song Shiyan didn't know how to refuse the middle-aged women's proposal, but he couldn't keep silent and continue to stand there indifferently. She weighed in her heart for a moment, and finally picked up the piano box and chose to leave.

。 Today, the warm-hearted woman's words, though well intentioned, make it difficult for her to ride the tiger. If you don't ask this man to take shelter from the rain in the pavilion, you will always appear extremely indifferent. However, she did not want to take the initiative to come forward and talk to the man. Today's Song poetry is like a piece of ice. She can't give warmth to others. She can only be hugged by others and melted with warmth.

Since the warehouse incident last time, song Shiyan has always resisted contact with strange men, and even refused to have too much eye contact with strange men

"don't you know? Then why is this guy staring at you all the time? I don't know. I thought you two were little lovers who had quarreled! " The middle-aged woman continued with a smile, "Miss, even if you don't know him, you can call him in to take shelter from the rain. We are all old people. We have a generation gap with you young people. If you are the same age, we can talk together! "

"I don't know him." Hearing this, song Shiyan quickly shook his head and explained coldly.

Song Shiyan is going to stand on the other side, and it's better to be out of sight. But without thinking about it, a middle-aged woman standing beside her suddenly said to her, "Miss, do you know this young man standing in the rain? Please tell him to take shelter in this pavilion! An autumn rain, a cold, he just stand in the rain, will catch a cold

Come on, give him a quick glance. Who ever thought that the man was still staring at himself. Seeing this, song Shiyan was slightly annoyed. This man and his strangers, but he has been staring at himself, it is not a gentleman!

When song Shiyan heard the speech, he couldn't restrain his curiosity and secretly turned his head

"my God, why did he cry?" A woman found that the man outside the pavilion was full of tears and said curiously.

The man looked straight at this side. Seeing this, song Shiyan had no intention to continue playing, so he had to put the violin back into the box. After putting away the violin, song Shiyan stood aside, waiting for the rain to stop. Do you listen to him? I wonder if he's worried about himself? Thinking of this, song Shiyan began to feel anxious, hoping that the rain would stop earlier. And the man, still standing in the rain, looking at this side, did not move the slightest.

Seeing this, song Shiyan couldn't help but stop his action and looked carefully at the man outside the pavilion. The clothes on his body and the shoes on his feet are ordinary, but they are not ordinary. She pondered in her mind for a while to make sure that she had never met him before. But why is the man in front of him looking at himself so sad? When song Shiyan found that the man was looking into her eyes, she quickly drew back her eyes and looked aside.The man outside. The man was dressed in white, and the bottom of his trousers was muddy. He looked at Song Shiyan, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Now, even through a rain curtain, song Shiyan can see the pavilion clearly.

hearing the words, song Shiyan opened his eyes and looked along people's eyes. A slender figure stood in the rain curtain and did not move. Some distance away, song Shiyan can't see the man's face clearly, but she can clearly feel that the sight from the man falls on her. For a long time, the figure came slowly to her. Finally, it stopped outside the pavilion and hesitated.

The discussion never stopped.

"It's quite normal for that man to look at it. Isn't there something wrong with his brain?"

Thinking of this, song Shiyan looked at his hand with some guilt, but not to be outdone, he gouged out the man sitting on the ground and said coldly, "who told you not to speak? You deserve it

Men smell speech, eyes increasingly sad. He opened his mouth and muttered, as if to say something? However, it was not able to say a word. He looked at Song Shiyan with an eager expression. His lips trembled and he could see that he was working hard. After a long time, he finally closed his mouth and pointed to the piano box on Song Shiyan's back without saying a word. Then he quickly dropped his head.

"You are Dumb? " Song Yan hesitated and asked.