In this way.
To the east is: [I am very fickle]
To the west is: [Like every one of you]
That's all fine and dandy. The key point is that the word "you" wasn't tied firmly and flew away...
Zhiyun: “…”
Wow, why am I so depressed?
God is against her.
Inside the Fuji Mansion——
Han Qingrang saw the heart-shaped balloons, saw the wind split the sentence apart, and also saw the word "you" being blown away by the wind. The people below seemed to be in chaos.
He seemed to be able to imagine that his girl was now angrily with her hands on her hips and a depressed look on her face.
Thinking of this, Han Qingrang couldn't help but smile. The smile was shallow and gently raised. The arc of the corners of his mouth was not high, but it made his clear and beautiful face look even more thrilling.
Zuo Cheng, who was standing aside, looked up and saw that the gentleman's face finally cleared up and he finally smiled. He felt so relieved.
As expected, the gentleman’s joys and sorrows are all related to Miss Zhiyun.
Outside Tengfu——
"Don't just stand there! Hurry up and prepare another hydrogen balloon as a substitute."
Just as Han Qingrang thought, Zhiyun was extremely depressed at this moment. She angrily put her hands on her hips and stared speechlessly at the messed-up confession in the air.
If Han Qingrang only saw the words "I am a playboy" and didn't see the words after that, she probably wouldn't see him for another three days and three nights.
"But Miss Zhiyun, it's windy now, what should we do if the heart-shaped balloons can't be merged together?" the man asked anxiously.
Zhiyun: “…”
Boom——
Lightning and thunder.
Zhiyun was startled, "Is it thundering?!"
The man said, "It seems like it's not just thunder, it's going to rain."
“…”
Oh my God! Are you kidding her like this?
It's very easy to get hit by a hydrogen balloon when it's thundering! Very dangerous!
Someone just said that the weather was dark and it looked like it was going to rain, but she didn't believe it, so she took a gamble and lost.
"Miss Zhiyun, what should we do now?" the man asked anxiously.
Zhiyun was hesitant, glancing at the gate of Teng Mansion from time to time, but he didn't come out.
If he had seen it, he should have made some movement, but there had been no movement for such a long time. Zhiyun thought, was all her hard work in vain? Did Han Qingrang not even see it?? ! !
well……
It's possible.
"Collect them, collect them all." Zhiyun waved her hand.
"Yes, Miss Zhiyun."
We were halfway there when it started to rain heavily.
When Zhiyun got into a car to avoid the rain, she was feeling depressed. A passerby who was also rushing to take shelter said, "It must be some scumbag who's swearing again."
"That's not great. Why should those scumbag men and women swear that we honest people have to get wet in the rain?"
Sitting in the car, Zhiyun was silent: "..."
!!!
It really is a matter of time...
I think back then, she also said something like this on a rainy day...
"Ms. Zhiyun, are you still waiting for the weather to clear?" the person sitting in the front of the car asked her.
Zhiyun asked absentmindedly, "When will the rain stop?"
"Probably late tonight."
“…”
The rain came suddenly, and Zhiyun's plan was so sudden that she completely forgot about the weather. Now that her plan was interrupted, she could only go back home and find another way.
As her car drove away, the gate of Teng Mansion opened.
Han Qingrang watched the car drive away in the rain until its shadow disappeared from view.
"Sir." Zuo Cheng handed over a dry towel.
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