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Rainy night.

The heavy rain came quickly and suddenly, hitting people in the face with a crackling sound. Pedestrians on the road hid under the eaves of nearby houses, hoping that the rain would stop for a while so that they could go home.

Although Lin Nanyan brought an umbrella, it couldn't protect him from the heavy rain.

The two people who had just gotten off the Ferris wheel hurried into the restaurant in the park. To avoid the sudden downpour, the restaurant was packed, and the hustle and bustle was extremely noisy.

There are several lamps hanging from the ceiling, and the warm yellow light ignites a warm brightness in the night.

Jiang Qing was holding a cup of steaming water and looking out the window. Thunder rumbled and the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping.

Suddenly someone handed her a hamburger. She came to her senses, opened the paper wrapper and took a bite.

"The rain is getting heavier," she said.

Lin Nanyan looked at the night outside and frowned slightly, "No need to wait any longer. We'll leave after dinner."

The glass in front of me reflected two people who were standing and eating hamburgers because there were no empty seats in the restaurant. They looked inexplicably miserable.

The girl was concentrating on eating her burger, and she stuffed the hot water in her hand into the boy's hand, "You should drink some too, it will warm your stomach."

The boy lowered his eyes, took it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "Let's go."

Lin Nanyan pushed open the restaurant door, opened his umbrella, and looked back.

The water droplets hit the surface of the umbrella, making a dull popping sound. The person under the umbrella looked at her with calm and warm eyes.

Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, then ran towards the other party without hesitation.

The umbrella was very large, more than enough to cover two people, but Jiang Qing still clung to Lin Nanyan, almost hanging on the man.

She raised her head and silently glanced at the top of the umbrella which was still a long way from her head, then looked at her wet calves and fell silent.

Even though the umbrella was tilted towards her, it couldn't stop the wind and rain from rushing towards her face. It was just a waste of time.

She sighed silently and thought, just bear with it and get out of here.

As they were walking, the person next to them suddenly stopped, and Jiang Qing looked over in confusion.

Lin Nanyan bent down and handed her the umbrella. She took it in a daze. Seeing the man squatting in front of her, her eyes suddenly widened.

Lin Nanyan: "Come up."

The girl stood there motionless. He glanced at her wet shoes and said, "If we keep going, we'll both get soaked."

There was a large dark mark on one side of the man's shoulder, and Jiang Qing saw it with her sharp eyes.

She thought, what's the use of this umbrella.

"Since you brought an umbrella, why didn't you bring two?" Jiang Qing asked a soul-searching question.

Lin Nanyan paused and fell silent. This is a good question.

Suddenly he noticed a rustling noise behind him. He glanced sideways and saw the girl squatting with him and putting the umbrella handle back into his hand.

Lin Nanyue was holding an umbrella and saw the girl reaching into her bag and trying to pull something out. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she had obviously found what she wanted.

A pair of hands were placed on his shoulders, and out of the corner of his eye, Lin Nanyan saw that one side of his wet shoulder was covered with a thick layer of folded headband.

Jiang Qing laid on the man's back, held up the umbrella, and patted him, "I'm fine, let's go."

Lin Nanyan dragged the girl's legs to stand up. The big black umbrella covered their heads tightly, separating them into an independent little world.

The warmth of her body pressed tightly against his back through her summer clothes, and the girl's breath sprayed on his face. In a trance, he seemed to be able to sense the girl's heartbeat, thump thump thump in his body.

The night was dark and the rain was pouring. There were few pedestrians on the road. Lin Nanyan walked on the seemingly endless cobblestone road. His body kept sending out alarms and the pain became more and more severe.

But his expression remained normal, and even the corners of his mouth were moving upwards.

Lin Nanyan thought, it would be nice if they could go on like this forever.

"Lin Dagou." The girl on his back suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"Have you missed me all these years?"

Lin Nanyan's black eyelashes drooped, and he gathered all his thoughts. He said, "I used to think about it, but now I don't."

The arm around his neck suddenly exerted force, and the girl tightly clamped his throat, as if to strangle him.

Lin Nanyan walked forward in silence for a long time. Then, the girl with her head buried in his shoulder said in a muffled voice: "I miss you."

For a moment, Lin Nanyan's heart was burning, his eyes were sore, and his Adam's apple rolled. Finally, he softly responded: "Yeah, I know."

The shoes stepped into the puddle, splashing tiny water droplets. The reflections of the two people became fragmented as the rain fell, but then stubbornly gathered on the water surface again.

The lights on both sides of the road lit up and went out one by one, always illuminating the road ahead of them.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything until they left the park and got into a taxi.

She turned her head to look out the window, but could only see her own and Lin Nanyan's reflections on the window. She turned her head away again, not wanting to be bothered, and opened her phone. A series of dense red dots appeared impatiently.

Jiang Qing:! !

[Boss, the customer is urging you to finish the photo editing. She also said that if you fail to do so, she will refund the money.]

[Boss, the customized instrument has been delivered and you need to check and sign for it]

[Did you receive any new guests today? Do you need any help?]

If you don’t reply to me, my phone will be blown up.

......

Even through the screen, Jiang Qing could sense the anger on the other side that was raging but had to be suppressed. All her awkward thoughts disappeared immediately and she replied to each of their messages one by one.

[I have sent the customer's photos to the company's email address. Please check and confirm with the customer. As an apology, I will refund the money.]

[I will send you a video of the instrument tomorrow. If you have any questions, I will contact the seller.]

She thought for a moment and typed, "I've been busy lately and haven't been able to take care of the studio. Thanks for your hard work. Your salary will be increased by half this month."

Fireworks suddenly went off in the group, and a series of "Long Live the Boss" filled the screen.

Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and paused.

Her studio had only been open for a few days, and although she was always worried that she would not be a good boss and would ruin her employees' jobs, she had been learning how to be a boss.

Just like Mei Yan said, if you don’t try it, how do you know if it’s suitable for you?

Vehicles sped through the night, rain washed the ground, and a silver motorcycle brushed past them, like a silver lightning, breaking through the night, disappearing in an instant, never to be caught again.

After sending the message, Jiang Qing looked up and noticed out of the corner of her eye that the man's face had been wet by the rain and a corner of the Band-Aid was lifted up.

She quickly took out a tissue and said, "Wipe your face. I'll change the Band-Aid for you."

Carefully peeling it off, Jiang Qing found the wound underneath had already scabbed over. "Luckily, no water seeped in. If it had gotten inflamed and infected, you would have had to go to the hospital for an injection."

Lin Nanyan: "I'm fine."

"I've noticed you seem to be getting injured a lot lately, and they're all on your face," Jiang Qing sighed. "It was the same last time. You got cut on your face by glass in your own home."

"Your face has been through so much trouble, but luckily you don't have a scarring physique," she said, glancing at the man's face. No matter how many times she looked at it, she felt that this face should be framed in the camera, "otherwise it would be a shame to leave scars."

Lin Nanyan lowered his eyes, "Any wound has a chance of leaving a scar."

"So you have to take good care of yourself and don't get hurt again," Jiang Qing smoothed the Band-Aid with her fingertips, examining the handsome face in front of her, whose appearance wasn't affected by the injury. To get his attention, she emphasized, "Scars are ugly."

Lin Nanyan was helpless: "I understand, I will pay attention next time."

Jiang Qing withdrew her hand contentedly, "That's good."

She looked at the medicine in the bag and suddenly rolled her eyes. "The wound on your body..."

Lin Nanyan interrupted him in time: "I didn't get wet."

Jiang Qing glanced at him and said, "Is it necessary to be so defensive? Even if you beg me to look, I still don't want to."

She guessed that it must be because Lin Nanyue was so busy with work that his abdominal muscles turned into a small belly, so he covered his body so tightly. She understood, she understood everything, he was ashamed to see people.

Although it was impossible to tell from the surface, she firmly believed that it was not her problem if the other party didn't show it to her.

Jiang Qing's eyes passed meaningfully over his belly, and she patted Lin Nanyan in a condescending manner, "If you practice more, your abdominal muscles will come back. Besides, it's okay to have a little belly. I won't laugh at you."

Lin Nanyan's body stiffened for a second. He subconsciously straightened his back and chest. When he met Jiang Qing's teasing look, which she understood, his blood rushed to his head, and he suddenly grabbed Jiang Qing's hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

Flesh is pressed against flesh nakedly, the man's abdomen is full of grooves, the muscle lines are smooth, the touch is smooth, and the tight flesh feels so good.

Jiang Qing opened her mouth into an "O" shape and looked at Lin Nanyan in disbelief, while pinching everything with her hands.

Lin Nanyan was frozen in place, his brain had stopped working, his body was tense, and he relied on instinct to tightly grasp the girl's little hand that was moving restlessly in his clothes.

Jiang Qing was caught sneaking around, and she looked at Lin Nanyan with her big, innocent eyes.

This was not her initiative. It was obvious to heaven that she was being forced.

At most, at most, she was seduced by the beauty and couldn't control herself.

Jiang Qing's fingertips couldn't help but move, and her thin nails scratched Lin Nanyan's skin, bringing a slight itch and tremors.

Lin Nanyan's ears turned red as if burned by fire, and he quickly shook off the girl's hand.

When he turned around, he met the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. The driver quickly looked away, looking like a guilty thief.

The driver was watching the show, and she was innocent, leaving Lin Nanyan alone in the wind.

He stared out the car window with a blank face, and could still hear Jiang Qing's suppressed laughter behind him.

At the end of the field of vision, a half-lit electric light finally couldn't help but spark and explode in the wind and rain, and then it went out completely with a loud bang.

"Zizizizi——" Someone was talking amid the flying sparks.

"Old Liu, is the light going to break?"

"What? Why is the light I just installed broken again? Did Xiao Li buy a defective product? I'll go to the seller and ask him to compensate me..."

Angry Old Liu looked at the person who suddenly appeared at the door, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

The man was wearing a raincoat and water was dripping down his face. The brim of the raincoat was so large that it covered most of his face, leaving only a small part of his chin exposed.

He walked out of the darkness, covered in wind and rain, and his black cloth shoes made a slight sound when they touched the ground.

The man approached slowly and steadily.

Old Liu, holding the teacup, paused. He looked at the man who was close to him without saying a word.

The man lifted the brim of his hat, revealing a clear face, and Lao Liu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"you..."

His gaze moved downwards, landing on the red drops of water dripping from the back of the man's hand onto the floor, forming a puddle of water at the man's feet.

Old Liu suddenly smelled the smell of rust.

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