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"Wood, I'm here to apologize on behalf of my brother. "I'm really sorry. I hope you won't remember what happened last time. Actually, his essence isn't that bad …"

Shu Luo's voice became softer and softer under the gaze of the bright eyes of the wood. It sounded like the buzz of a mosquito.

"Are you done?"

"Yes." Shuro nodded in embarrassment, guilt clouding his face.

Mu Mu looked at his uneasy guilt and laughed.

"Ha, stupid! It's true that you don't care. That was in the past; moreover, the wager had to be put to the best of his ability. After that, he could not think about it anymore. This was because the past was like the clouds, and the future was the clouds. I'm not going to make myself unhappy for that lunatic. He was thinking about those unhappy things every day. Forcing himself to be angry and unhappy was not even worth the loss. He was basically asking for trouble. The person who wanted him to punish himself was a fool! Stupid! He was even more of an idiot! I don't want it! "

He raised his head and looked at the black clouds that were floating in the sky and attacked them one by one. Then he laughed and said, "Look, the black clouds are coming over here. Are we going to be stuck in the doldrums of 'the sky is going to rain' all the time? "Sometimes being drenched is also a type of happiness. The crystalline rain is a pearl bestowed by the heavens, so we have to properly accept its baptism …"

Shu Luo smiled as he looked at her excited face in the sky. He felt that she was a very special girl. She was cheerful, lively, cute, kind, open-minded …

Such a person, under any difficulties, would never be afraid of that tough heart, it was so precious and rare!

"Let's go, it's like that, but the rain will make you sick. You need to take some medicine and get some injections, aren't you afraid?"

Shulo, hold her and try to find a place to hide from the rain.

Boom!" But at this moment, the rain was like a scoundrel who couldn't let go, the thunder roared through his ears.

The raindrops splashed and fell into the puddle, causing the water to spray out in a powerful rhythm.

Mu Mu and Shu Luo's clothes were instantly soaked through. Shu Luo looked worriedly at her wounds, which had just recently healed and were about to become infected again. He felt slightly uneasy.

"Wood, are we friends?" Shu Luo asked sincerely. His face was covered by a thin layer of mist, making him look like an agate.

"Hmm? Of course we're friends, why did you suddenly ask that question, is it so strange? "

Mu Mu looked at the unending rain in the sky and felt a bit anxious. The two of them were still standing in the curtain of rain. They should hurry and find a place to hide from the rain.

"Do you mind if we share an umbrella?"

"I don't mind, why?"

"Rumble …" A red light flashed in the sky like a sharp sword, slicing open a bloody wound. The rain came pouring down faster with the sound of thunder!

"Mm, that's good. I hope you don't get angry, and that you don't offend me too much. "

Shulo drew the cloudy sky into his pupils and told himself that he could not drag it on any longer; for the bruises on his wooden face were peeling a little from the rain.

So Shulo immediately took off his royal blue coat and, like a sail over the sea, stretched out his powerful arms and took hold of the wood. Taking her in his arms, he ran forward with her.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A powerful heartbeat resounded in Mu Mu Mu's ears. She felt her face burning up. Hot... His heart began to beat faster as well …

She smelled a nice scent of incense, the scent of Schulo's body fragrance mixed with rose essential oil...

Then, she remembered the refreshing lemon scent of Zorn and the faint fragrance of the broken plum blossoms on her body.

As it turned out, every handsome man had a unique scent mixed with a deep and mellow emotion that spread through his blood.

Mu Mu raised his head and saw that the rainwater was flowing through Shu Luo's hair. His slightly curly brown hair was stuck to his forehead. The rainwater flowed through his hair, moistening it drop by drop, just like shining pearls falling off his head …