The rain continued incessantly.
To get from the school to the Wei family's house, they have to pass through a busy downtown area, and they have been stuck there for a long time.
The long convoy was moving at a snail's pace, and the drivers' cursing and honking of their horns could be heard from a long distance away.
"Is there any song?" Xihe poked his head out.
Warm breath floats beside my ears,
Wei Qi shuddered, and the car almost rushed out. He was furious: "Sit tight!"
Xihe...
She sat back obediently, gathered her clothes and wrapped them around her body.
But the temperature inside the car was high, and as she put on her clothes, she couldn't help but pull up her sleeves to reveal her delicate arms.
"I'm sorry, my attitude just now was not..."
Wei Qi regretted yelling at her. Afraid that she would be frightened, he wanted to apologize, but when he looked in the rearview mirror, all he saw was a blinding white.
“Put on your clothes!!”
Xihe paused and looked up with a confused look on his face.
"I'm dressed."
Wei Qi...are you dressed? It's just a coat. If someone with bad intentions could just pull it off... The young man took a deep breath and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Don't do this in front of others anymore."
Xihe subconsciously asked back: "What?"
Wei Qijun's face darkened. How should he explain this?
Awkwardness spread in the air. The sound of rain outside the window was particularly loud. After a while, Xihe coughed lightly and said, "I know."
Wei Qi hummed, raised his hand and turned on the music.
Suddenly, quiet pure music slowly flowed in the space, and the atmosphere gradually became gentle.
Xihe was tired of sitting, so she leaned on the back seat, her fair and tender thighs slightly bent. She looked at the young man's eyebrows and eyes,
He has a straight nose, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and is handsome and elegant.
Unexpectedly, she thought of the last time the original owner saw him in her previous life. At that time, he was already a mature man, with a strong sense of authority, and the eyes he looked at the original owner were like a dead object.
Without a trace of emotion.
"Cough cough." Wei Qi suddenly coughed.
Xihe paused and naturally looked away.
Wei Qi's hot face gradually relaxed when he realized that the scorching gaze was gone.
Beep, beep,
Wei Qi turned on the speakerphone and heard his father's voice on the phone: "Did you get through to them?"
Wei Qi tilted his head, moving a little further away from Xi He's approaching head. "Got it. We're on our way now, and we're stuck in traffic."
There was a burst of noise from the other end, and then Wei Yin's tearful voice came from the phone: "Xinxin, I'm sorry. I was wrong today. I shouldn't have forgotten you."
"Wow, I'm sorry."
"I'm fine, don't cry. I know you didn't mean it." Xihe quickly comforted him.
She then spoke to the worried Mrs. Xin and Mrs. Wei, reassuring them that she was fine before hanging up the phone.
"Wei Qi, I want to sit in the front."
Xihe scratched her face, and it seemed like she had a bump on it. It was itchy.
Wei Qi refused without thinking: "No!" He didn't even notice that she called his name.
"Why?"
Xihe felt her face and body itchy, so she scratched them hurriedly: "My face and body are itchy too."
Wei Qi...what kind of vicious words are these?
Before he could react, a pretty little face squeezed in front of him. He quickly retreated, but the girl's white and tender little hands eagerly grabbed his collar.
Pointing to her face, she showed it to him: "Really? Look? Am I allergic?"
Xihe was a little panicked. She didn’t know if the original owner had experienced this situation before, but she was really itchy. Oh my god, she was going to die.
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