She is often expressionless, never revealing what she’s thinking.
No matter what, the cautious cousin arrived at Wenmo’s abode.
These two ended up living together inexplicably.
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But it's definitely not cold anymore.
A soft body was held in front of me, my chest rising and falling slowly with my breath.
Novels often describe how one can smell the fragrance of flowers on a girl's body during an embrace, but no matter how hard Wenmo tried, he could never smell any of those fragrances.
All you can feel is the dampness of the water, the faint smell of earth, and the refreshing scent of the autumn breeze.
The only scent I could smell in Xia Lian's embrace was the rain.
Strangely enough, Wenmo, who had been feeling irritable because of the bad weather, gradually calmed down in her embrace, as if she had been healed.
As the rain gradually subsided, the two who were embracing came to their senses. After a soft cough, Wenmo's embrace came to an end.
"Cough cough cough, the rain is getting lighter."
Wen Mo was a little embarrassed, but he tried his best to remain calm and casually said while watching the rain gradually subside.
The rain is not as heavy as it was before, and even the wind is much gentler. The surroundings are no longer shrouded in a hazy curtain of rain.
However, the autumn rain still has some lingering effects, and if you go back in the rain at this rate, you probably won't feel too good.
"It's a pity my umbrella broke just now, otherwise I probably would have been home by now if I had held on a little longer." Wen Mo shook his head and turned his gaze to the folding umbrella beside him, which had already reached the end of its life.
Xia Lian stood behind him, lost in thought.
Looking at Wenmo's soaked clothes, wet hair, and dripping trouser legs, a pang of pain began to throb in her heart.
Finally, as if realizing something, she jogged to her backpack, hesitated for a moment, and then, as if making up her mind, pulled out the folding umbrella inside.
"Wenmo..."
Hearing the girl call his name, Wen Mo subconsciously turned around, only to be met with something the girl was handing him.
Wenmo froze, his expression gradually turning strange.
"Didn't you forget your umbrella?"