Yan Mo looked up at the sky, and it was true. It was not raining heavily like in the morning, but just a drizzle. Just now, she was only concerned about Gong Ling's situation and got off the car in a hurry, completely forgetting that it was still raining. By the way, her umbrella seemed to be still in the hands of the agent Xiao Hai.
She touched her head and found her hair was wet without her noticing. She put her wet hands behind her back, looked at Si Ze with a guilty look, and said with a smile:
"It's not raining heavily! You didn't bring an umbrella either."
Not big? This was a lie. Don't think he didn't see her hands full of water.
Si Ze didn't say anything. He opened the umbrella in his hand, raised it above her head, and silently put the umbrella on her.
Seeing his eyes linger on the hand behind her, Yan Mo hurriedly wiped the water off her palm on the clothes on her back, and then held it out for Si Ze to examine:
"Look, there's no water on your palms."
"You!" Si Ze shook his head lovingly, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her face. Then, he reached out and removed the rubber band that tied her low ponytail, and then wiped off the raindrops on her beautiful black hair bit by bit.
Then, he spread the thoroughly wet handkerchief in front of her:
"Tell me, what is this?"
Yan Mo's eyes rolled and he blurted out cleverly:
"Fog, this is fog. What you see floating in the sky is fog."
Si Ze was almost pissed off at her. This girl was really talking nonsense.
He raised his hand and flicked it on her forehead:
"You little liar."
"Si Ze, don't worry about it! I'm not wet."
Anyway, Si Ze didn't use much force, so Yan Mo didn't feel any pain. She hugged his arm and said awkwardly.
"If I don't come, you will be drenched in water soon. You are sick, don't you know it?" Si Ze was annoyed when he thought of her being sick and still getting wet in the rain.
"That's just stomach discomfort, not illness." Yan Mo argued cunningly.
"It's all the same."
"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." Yan Mo immediately took the initiative to admit her mistake. She was indeed in the wrong. When she went out in the morning, Si Ze reminded her many times and even prepared an umbrella for her.
If you put yourself in her shoes, she would also be very angry.
However, seeing that Si Ze was about to continue talking, Yan Mo quickly changed the subject:
"I'm just too worried about Gong Ling!"
As he spoke, he turned to look in the direction of Gong Ling. He didn't know what Gong Ling had promised. At this time, the group of people had left, and only Gong Ling was left. She leaned against the bluestone wall on both sides of the road, holding her head in her hands, buried in her knees, as if crying silently.
Yan Mo frowned tightly. Did she do something wrong? If she had told Gong Ling at the beginning, would Gong Ling have been less miserable?
Si Ze followed Yan Mo's gaze, as if he knew what Yan Mo was thinking, and said comfortingly:
"Momo, you're right. You just want to make Gong Ling happy. Gong Ling won't blame you. Even if you told her at the time, the result would be nothing more than this. It's up to Gong Ling to figure it out herself."
Even so, Yan Mo was still a little uneasy. After all, she had lied to Gong Ling. She asked uncertainly:
"Will it?"
It is so rare to have a true friend in life. She doesn't want this matter to create a rift between her and Gong Ling.
"Of course." Si Ze affirmed.
After hearing Si Ze's words, Yan Mo's frown slowly relaxed and he raised his foot to walk towards Gong Ling.
Si Ze grabbed her arm and shook his head at her, meaning that she should not go over there for the time being.
Yan Mo turned around and looked at Gong Ling and Gu Zhengshan again. Besides her, there was another person she was eager to explain this matter to, and that was Gu Zhengshan.
Gu Zhengshan and Gong Ling have been together for too short a time and their feelings are not deep. Now that the truth has been revealed, there is a high possibility that their relationship will break down.
Then she would become a sinner, and her conscience would be even more guilty, because it was she who advocated that Gu Zhengshan not tell Gong Ling. She prayed that Gong Ling would not be so stubborn and could see things more clearly.
After figuring out the seriousness of the matter, Yan Mo immediately retracted his steps, took the initiative to pull Si Ze's arm, and said sullenly:
"let's go!"
"Okay." Si Ze replied with a faint smile. This was what he admired most about her. There were some things and some words that he didn't need to explain, she knew what he wanted to express.
He put his arm around her shoulders and held an umbrella for her with the other hand, and the two of them walked slowly towards the Crape Myrtle Garden.
Today's weather was just like her mood, heavy and depressing. The drizzle just now suddenly turned into huge raindrops, pouring down and hitting the umbrellas above their heads, making crackling sounds.
Although theirs was not small, as the rain got heavier, rain would splash into the umbrella from time to time.
"Momo, come closer to me."
Afraid that she would get wet in the rain, Si Ze held her arms with a little force and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, he unnoticeably put the umbrella over his head and leaned towards her to make sure she would not get wet.
Therefore, Si Ze's entire right arm was exposed outside the umbrella, and most of it was wet by the heavy rain. However, Yan Mo did not notice it at first. She obediently stretched out her hands and hugged his waist tightly.
Si Ze was afraid that she would discover his wet arms, so he let go of her shoulders and moved her hands away a little before holding her shoulders again and continuing to rush to Ziwei Garden.
In this way, the two of them held an umbrella, hugged each other tightly, and walked in the heavy rain.
The rain was getting heavier, and the area of Si Ze's arms that were wet became wider and wider, gradually spreading to half of his waist, so Yan Mo also noticed it.
"Your arms are wet?" Yan Mo was startled, and then looked at the umbrellas above her head. Almost all of them were tilted towards her. To be precise, Si Ze only covered half of his body and his head. Yan Mo hugged his waist with both hands and touched other parts of his body. After confirming the area of his body that was wet,
Suddenly, Yan Mo was furious and shouted:
"Si Ze, are you stupid?"
She immediately grasped the umbrella handle and pushed it towards Si Ze.
Si Ze used a little force with the hand holding the umbrella and pushed it back.
"Si Ze." Yan Mo shouted angrily. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't stand being exposed to the rain like this! This was the coldest weather of the year, and he would definitely catch a cold.
"Mo Mo, it's okay. I'm already wet. If I let you get wet too, it would be a waste of time!" Seeing that Yan Mo was really angry, Si Ze hurriedly coaxed her with a smile and hugged her even tighter.
"No," Yan Mo insisted. She was in good health and seldom caught a cold. Thinking of this, he pushed the umbrella again.
Si Ze immediately put his arms around her shoulders and held her hands from the front, stopping her:
"Momo, stop pushing it, we'll be there soon."
It was clearly still some distance away, how could it be as he said, that we would be there soon?
Yan Mo got angry and increased his strength again. Si Ze pushed back with the same force, back and forth.
Afterwards, she finally gave up. He was so stubborn that even eight bulls couldn't pull him back.
"Big idiot." Yan Mo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He had no choice but to hug his waist tightly again and try his best to block the rain for him with his palms.
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