He Yanshu was worried that he would not be able to catch up, but after running a few steps, he saw a figure in front of him.

He Youan was walking in the rainy night holding an umbrella and a lunch box.

Looks weak, pitiful and helpless.

Feeling someone touching his shoulder, He Youan turned around and saw the other person, with a little surprise in his eyes, and asked, "Brother, why did you run out?"

He Yanshu handed over the phone in his hand with a blue phone case and said, "Your phone fell down."

He Youan took the phone with a smile on his face, wiped the rain water off it, and put it in his pocket.

"Thank you, brother. Go back soon."

He Yanshu looked around and asked, "Where's the car that's waiting for you?"

He Youan said somewhat awkwardly: "Taxi is too expensive, I'll take the bus."

"The nearest bus stop is two kilometers away." He Yanshu was a little shocked and said, "You don't take the bus every time you come here, do you?"

He Youan touched his nose and said, "Yeah."

After finishing speaking, He Youan probably felt a little embarrassed again, straightened his back and said, "I also thought about taking a taxi on the first day, but the taxi fare was expensive. When they heard that I came here, some asked for an extra 20 yuan, some asked for an extra 30 yuan, and one asked for an extra 50 yuan. They said that no one here knows how to take a taxi, and they can only take an empty taxi when they go back. How can I let them take advantage of this?"

He Yanshu said: "So you take the bus every day?"

He Youan said righteously, "Of course, I would rather work myself to death than let them take a penny more."

"You look quite proud." He Yanshu stroked his forehead, somewhat helplessly: "Do you know that you are a high school student? Time is very precious to you."

"It's okay, actually. My grades are pretty good and I can keep up." He Youan said with some pride, "A real top student sleeps in class but still beats everyone in the exam."

He Youan had just finished speaking when a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder.

He Youan was so scared that he screamed and jumped directly onto He Yanshu, trembling.

He Yanshu said: "A top student is afraid of thunder?"

He Youan said with a guilty conscience: "Who... who said that top students can't be afraid of thunder?"

Originally, both of them were holding umbrellas. When He Youan jumped, not only did he drop his own umbrella, he also knocked over He Yanshu's umbrella.

The heavy rain poured down on the two of them, and the rain hit their faces, almost making He Yanshu unable to open his eyes.

He Yanshu adjusted the umbrella in his hand and held it over their heads to prevent the rain from hitting them again.

Another round of thunder sounded, and He Youan buried his face in He Yanshu's neck, complaining: "This weather is too unreliable. Not only did they not warn us about rain, but they also didn't warn us about thunder."

He Yanshu: “…”

He looked down at the person on his body and said, "Get down."

He Youan hugged He Yanshu's neck tightly with both hands, wrapped his legs around his waist, shook his head and said, "No, for the sake of that sweet and sour pork ribs, let me hold you for another 2 minutes."

Another thunder sounded.

He Youan was so frightened that he clasped his hands and feet even tighter, and said in a trembling voice: "Five more minutes."

He Yanshu looked at the large cloth bag hanging on his body and wanted to pull the man off for a moment, but in the end, seeing his pitiful appearance, he took him home.

The main thing is that seeing him like this, I’m afraid he might be scared to death by thunder on the road, and then I’ll have to take the responsibility.

When they reached the door, He Youan asked uncertainly, "Brother, are you really going to let me sleep at your house?"

He Yanshu asked: "Don't want to? Then you can go back now."

He Youan immediately went into the house and started looking for his shoes, asking, "Brother, where are my shoes? Which pair of shoes should I wear?"

For fear of being kicked out, he grabbed a pair of shoes and put them on. With his wet body and the lunch box in his arms, he quickly walked into the house.

He Yanshu looked at the place where he walked, leaving a pile of water stains, frowning slightly: "Wipe yourself dry before entering the room."

"Oh." He Youan walked a few steps, then turned to look at him and asked, "Brother, which room do you sleep in?"

He Yanshu asked in disbelief: "You still want to sleep with me?"

He Youan blinked his eyes, pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "But I am afraid of thunder."

He Yanshu said rudely: "Don't act pitiful in front of me. Before I was gone, did you not get through the day when there was thunder?"

He Youan murmured, "In the past, when there was thunder, I would always sleep with my dog ​​in my arms. I wouldn't be afraid if I held him in my arms."

"..." He Yanshu said: "Are you... treating me like a dog?"

He Youan quickly shook his head and said, "No, I just thought that if someone held me, I might feel better."

He Yanshu said: "I don't have a dog here. If I want to sleep, I sleep. If I don't want to sleep, I walk away."

He Youan said somewhat disappointedly: "I slept, okay then."

"Go to the guest room and go into the second room." He Yanshu reminded him again, "Take a shower before going to bed."

"Oh."

Watching He Youan enter the room, He Yanshu looked at himself who was also wet all over, and decided to take a shower and change clothes first.

As a result, when he was getting his spare clothes, he thought that He Youan probably didn't have any spare clothes, so he took a new set and went into the bedroom.

He Youan's humming could be heard in the bathroom.

He Yanshu was still wondering why he was in such a good mood, but after listening carefully he discovered that He Youan was humming the Great Compassion Mantra.

At this moment, thunder roared outside, and He Youan trembled with fear. "Oh, stop thundering, God, I am singing the Great Compassion Mantra for you. If it doesn't work, you can strike my brother, he is brave and not afraid of thunder."

He Yanshu: “…”

Otherwise, pick him up and throw him out now.

He Yanshu put the clothes on the bed and said, "I got you a new set of clothes and put them on the bed."

"..." He Youan poked his head out of the bathroom and asked with a guilty conscience: "Brother, when did you come? You didn't get anything, did you?"

He Yanshu said: "I heard it all."

He Youan smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, I think you may have some misunderstandings. Should we take a bath together to improve our relationship?"

He Yanshu refused expressionlessly: "Get lost."

He Youan said, "Okay."

Close the bathroom door immediately and continue taking a shower.

He Yanshu looked at his naughty appearance, speechless, and something in his heart was touched.

After putting the clothes on the bed, he left.

In the shower room, warm water poured down over He Yanshu's head, washing away his fatigue.

He stood there, remembering what happened before.

If he was bound to lose the fight with Fu Qianxun, it would be better not to fight in the first place.

Take this opportunity to take Su Huachen abroad, to a place where no one knows him.

The money he has is enough for the two of them to live a good life for the rest of their lives.

Over the years, He Yanshu has been constantly pushed around by various things and is really tired.

But can he really let go of everything?

After so many things have happened, can he really find a place to live with Su Huachen without any grudges?

On the other side, He Youan, who had just finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom and looked at the clothes on the bed.

And a puppy doll.

He Youan picked up the puppy doll with a smile on his face.

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