The moon in full bloom

Wen Huan's eyes are very good, not the kind of eyeballs with clear black and white, but a layer of water mist all the time, the luster flickers in the mist, dense peach blossom eyes.

These eyes, paired with thick black eyebrows, added an imposing manner.

When acting like a baby, she tends to squint her eyes, but when she encounters serious business, she will roll her eyes first when looking at people, and the shimmering light sweeps over her, her eyes seem to see everything.

Now, Tao Qingyang was swept by this wave of eyes, and the words she wanted to say were all condensed on the tip of her tongue, and they could all fall out with a single mouthful, but she gritted her teeth tightly.

"I'll talk about anything later. I'll cook first, and I have to go to the hotel at night." Wen Huan looked at her for a while, took off his coat and put on an apron, and walked into the kitchen.

Tao Qingyang hesitated to speak, and took a small step forward, but he couldn't stop her from turning around.

Isn't she, too useless?

On the way home, I wanted to confide countless times, but the last words I said became: "It is said that there will be moderate rain today."

"That's what you want to talk about?" Wen Huan waited for a red light while driving, and still had one hand free to tug at the corner of her clothes or brush her hair, "Okay."

Tao Qingyang sighed, paced back and forth in the living room, couldn't sit still, so he went to the kitchen to help Wen Huan, pretending to casually ask: "Go to the hotel tonight? Don't you just have lunch? "

"That's right." Wen Huan made a helpless expression, "We have lunch with our guests, dinner with our family, and night banquet with our enemies. It's not easy to refuse people who make an appointment for a night banquet this time."

Tao Qingyang half understood, so he nodded and helped her bring the dishes to the table.

Because Boss Wen had to work overtime, today's dinner was eaten extra early, and the speed was much faster.Halfway through the meal, thunder rumbled outside the window, and then it started to rain.

It was raining a lot.

Maybe because of the crisis of rain and power outage that day, the atmosphere between the two of them became much duller. Tao Qingyang had nothing to say, and felt that he had to say something.

"It's raining so much, you have to leave early later."

Wen Huan put down the bowls and chopsticks, stretched his neck to look at the rain scene outside the window, wondering: "I'll leave immediately after eating, the rain is too heavy. I will trouble you with washing the dishes."

Tao Qingyang nodded obediently, and said silently in her heart: "When you are free, I wash the dishes..."

The bean-sized raindrops were almost continuous, and it was foggy outside, and the tender branches and green leaves were knocked to the ground, like the precursor of the flood that destroyed everything in the doomsday movie.

It's a thunderstorm...

"Wait a minute, or don't drive to the hotel. With such a heavy rain, the road conditions might be bad." Tao Qingyang packed up the dishes, saw that Wen Huan was already wearing his coat, and reminded him.

On the way from home to Jinqiangwei, you have to go through a section of tunnel, which is usually fine, but the drainage is always poor when there is a heavy rain, if you drive there rashly, your engine might turn off.

"It can't be such a coincidence." Wen Huan frowned, knelt down on the sofa in high heels, took out the TV remote control, and jumped to the city's news channel.

After waiting for a short time, the latest road condition information scrolled under the TV. Sure enough, that section of the tunnel was flooded, and some cars had already turned off and were forced to stop there.

Tao Qingyang walked to her side, and after reading the string of words, he said worriedly: "How about...or don't go?"

"How could you not go." Wen Huan threw the remote control back into the sofa, nonchalantly, "I'll take a taxi."

"Taxis can't go there either."

Boss Wen obviously didn't expect this, and he suddenly realized after being reminded, "Are you letting me fly over?"

Tao Qingyang said again: "Don't you still have a bicycle in the garage, or if you ride that, I'll wipe the dust off for you."

That mountain bike had been sitting there for a long time, and it had accumulated a lot of dust. Wen Huan used to buy it fresh and ride it for fun, but he lost interest in a few days.

Time was running out, and although it was too low-style to go out on a bicycle, Wen Huan had no choice but to agree, and watched Tao Qingyang wipe the mountain bike clean with a small rag.

"Here's your poncho." Tao Qingyang brought the square poncho forward with both hands, full of virtuousness.

Wen Huan looked disgusted, "You just let me wear this? Riding a [-] bar and wearing a black raincoat, I can travel back to the last century and shoot documentaries."

"It's raining heavily outside. Do you want to look good, or not to get wet?" Tao Qingyang forced the raincoat into her hands, "You can't have it both ways, let's make do with it for a day."

Wen Huan loves beauty, and would rather die than obey, so he took another umbrella, pedaled the car and left, leaving Tao Qingyang babbling in the garage.

However, as soon as she went out, she began to regret it.

It doesn't matter if it rains, the key is that not only is it raining, but the wind is also very strong, and it is impossible to ride a car against the wind, and she has to spare one hand to hold an umbrella to block the rain that was blown wantonly by the wind, and walk to the gate of the community , Half of the body was soaked.

"Damn..." She complained softly, she had no choice but to stop her bicycle and lean against the side of the road.

The hair was wet and stuck to his neck, Wen Huan wiped the water from his face, leaned against the car to pant, put one foot on the car, and muddy water dripped from the bottom of his trousers.

It's been a long time since I had such a down-and-out experience. It's not a good feeling, but I still miss it.

Wen Huan stared at the rain curtain, his eyes gradually lost, and he put the back of his hand on his forehead and sighed.She began to regret why she didn't wear an ugly and convenient raincoat when she went out, but even if she was drenched through, it was absolutely impossible to go back and change in desperation.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seemed that Wen Huan was the only one left, and there was the sound of the rain.

Anyway, she was already mostly wet, so she might as well go to work like this. She put away her umbrella, stepped on the mountain bike, and was ready to go.

Gradually, there was a sound of pattering footsteps getting closer, and an umbrella was covered over her head to isolate the raindrops.

Wen Huan looked at the person holding the umbrella. The person had short smooth hair and a shy smile. Maybe he walked very fast and his trouser legs were mostly wet, but his face was still clean. It was Tao Qingyang.

"you……"

Tao Qingyang interrupted her for the first time in history, and said with a serious expression that could not be refused: "Wen Huan, I am very happy with you! I accept your help and take care of you. If we get along like this, I think very good!"

Her eyes almost glowed at night, Wen Huan staggered the light, looked down at the ground between the two, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to say?"

"I like you!" Tao Qingyang's hand holding the umbrella handle was trembling, and a string of water droplets flowed down the umbrella surface non-stop, like the words pouring out of her heart at this moment, "So, I want you to be my friend." Girlfriend, from now on, I will take better care of you, eat the food you don't like, help you clean the dishes and clean up the room, and find out what you don't see!"

A young girl who has just entered society has a clear mind and a simple and straightforward definition of liking.

I don't know if the love between a woman and a woman develops like this. On the first day I met you, this seed broke through the ground and grew into a tangled vine.But I like you, I take care of you, so you will depend on me, right?

Her hopeful eyes looked at Wen Huan expectantly.

no respond.

Tao Qingyang saw the most complicated expression on Wen Huan's face.

Anxious, sad, and regretful, in the end, all emotions were precipitated in the heavy rain.

"...No, can't you?" Tao Qingyang asked cautiously.

Wen Huan held her hand holding the umbrella handle, helped her stabilize the trembling umbrella, and smiled faintly: "Little guy, this road is much more difficult than you think."

She was obviously so embarrassed, with a water-stained face, but she put on a condescending expression.Tao Qingyang put everything in his eyes, and suddenly remembered that Wen Huan used to face others with this expression on weekdays.

The high-ranking appearance is very strange.

"You've never liked anyone before, right? How can you be sure you really like me? I don't want you to regret it in the future, so... have you really thought it through?" Wen Huan said very sincerely, with the appearance of thinking about her wholeheartedly.

Tao Qingyang was holding his breath nervously waiting for her reply, but when he heard this sentence, he laughed in a relaxed manner.

Boss Wen only looks unscrupulous on the surface, but in the final analysis, he is still a good person who is very considerate of others.

She also held the other hand on the handle of the umbrella, holding Wen Huan's callused hand with two delicate white paws, her gaze was full of firmness, and she responded with this movement.

Wen Huan narrowed his eyes, smiled, rode on the bike, and hugged her in his arms.

There was no need to hold back this time, Tao Qingyang hugged her back forcefully, the umbrella shook violently in the wind.

Let's see, let's just say that Wen Huan doesn't mean nothing to her.As long as the person she likes accepts this kind of intention, she will be very happy.

In the hug, Tao Qingyang couldn't suppress his smile, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.Wen Huan hugged her silently with a gentle expression.

The wind and rain are getting bigger and bigger, which seems to be an ominous omen.

"I brought the poncho, you can change it." After a long while, Tao Qingyang felt that it was not a problem to hold it so foolishly, and took out a big bag from the bag behind his back.

Wen Huan's face drooped immediately, "Don't wear it, it's too rustic."

"Put it on, Burberry's latest annual red poncho, British style, the same style as Queen Elizabeth, really! It's as fashionable as it is!" Tao Qingyang said solemnly, with round and big eyes.

At the entrance of the Golden Rose Hotel, Wen Huan still put on the raincoat that Tao Qingyang ran out in the rain, and there was a spare set of clothes in the sealed bag in his hand, the little white-collar was very thoughtful.

Pulling on the rain boots, Wen Huan entered the hotel with the pace of a catwalk, leaving a string of black muddy footprints on the carpet.

"I'm sorry sir, but you are not allowed to enter if you are disheveled." Before she could open the door and go in, a Miaoman figure in a cheongsam came out to stop her, followed by two security guards, who seemed to mean that she was not able to come to the martial arts.

With a dark face, Wen Huan took off the big hat of the raincoat and revealed his face, "It's me."

"Boss Wen!" Miaoman's figure was the beauty who came to the lounge to look for her that day, and she recognized the person in front of her at this time, and welcomed him in with a guilty smile, "Why did you come here dressed like this. "

"If you change clothes, you won't recognize him?" Wen Huan took off his heavy and rustic poncho while walking, and threw it at the door.