There was a teasing tone in Chen Rong's voice. Yan Jingwan pursed her lips, smiled, and said nothing.
Chen Rong then gave her another meaningful look and said, "That's right. You two will have dinner together later. There's plenty of time to talk during dinner."
Yan Jingwan felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen Rong clearly heard their conversation and knew that they were going to have dinner together, but she still asked even though she knew the answer. What was she thinking?
"I still have it, see you later."
After saying this, Yan Jingwan didn't even look at Chen Rong's expression, and turned around and went back to her dormitory.
She didn't change her clothes, but simply combed her hair into two neat braids. She was very tall, and even with braids she didn't look tacky, she was still as beautiful as ever.
After combing her hair, Yan Jingwan did not leave empty-handed. She wanted to take some things with her, but she had not gone to the grocery store to buy supplies for a week, and there was really nothing worth taking out at home. She had to take a can of fruit from the cupboard, then picked up the umbrella hanging behind the door, opened the door and went out.
Yan Jingwan went out and found that Chen Rong was no longer in the corridor outside the door.
She locked the door and went downstairs to meet Qin Zheng.
Seeing Qin Zheng still standing there waiting, Yan Jingwan couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart.
She lowered her eyes, concealing her emotions, walked up to Qin Zheng, and said softly, "You can go now."
"Okay, I'll push the bike."
As the rain started, the front and rear seats of the bicycle were soaked by the rain. Qin Zheng immediately lifted up his raincoat, took off his inner jacket, folded it and put it on the back seat for Yan Jingwan to sit on.
Yan Jingwan waved her hand and said, "You don't have to do this. There's rust on the iron bars on the back seat, and your clothes will get dirty if you put them on them."
"It's better to dirty my clothes than yours." Qin Zheng said, "You're wearing black pants, and the red rust is particularly obvious on them."
Yan Jingwan's eyes were a little complicated. She put the can in her hand into Qin Zheng's hand and said, "Help me hold the things first. Wait for me for a while. I'll go upstairs and find a cardboard to cushion it."
Qin Zheng nodded: "Okay."
Yan Jingwan went upstairs again and came down soon with a woven bag in her hand.
"I have a sack left over from sending a package last time. It has a layer of waterproof cloth inside. It's perfect for the back seat. It's waterproof." She folded the woven bag twice and placed it on the back seat. Then she sat on it sideways, patted the seat, turned around and smiled at Qin Zheng: "Let's go."
Qin Zheng was dazzled by her smile, but he quickly reacted.
"Okay, let's go."
Qin Zheng got on the bus, rode his bicycle, and took Yan Jingwan away from the art troupe.
The rain was still falling. Qin Zheng was riding a bike wearing a raincoat, and Yan Jingwan was sitting on the back seat holding a black single umbrella. Her shoulder was against his back. Although there was some distance between them and they were not touching, they could still feel each other's strong presence.
Qin Zheng's back muscles were tense, and Yan Jingwan's fingers holding the umbrella were also clenched tightly.
The family compound was next to the art troupe. Qin Zheng wanted to ride slower, but he was worried about letting Yan Jingwan get wet in the rain. He was torn between two things, but in the end he rode home at a normal speed.
"We're here, get off."
"Um."
The bicycle stopped, Yan Jingwan jumped off, and Qin Zheng parked the bicycle under the gatehouse.
"Sister Jingwan, you're here." Yun Qiao stood at the door of the main hall, welcoming Yan Jingwan with a smile on his face.
"Well, I hope I don't disturb you." Yan Jingwan closed her umbrella and handed the can of food in her hand to Yun Qiao. She said a little embarrassedly, "I came here on short notice and didn't have time to prepare anything, so I only brought a can of food. It's a sweet addition to lunch. Don't mind."
"No, no, it would be rude of us to invite you here suddenly. It's great that you can come." Yun Qiao took the can and pulled Yan Jingwan into the house: "Sister Jingwan, come in quickly, it's cold outside."
Qin Zheng followed behind with his raincoat. He entered the house and hung the raincoat on the hanger behind the door. He turned to them and said, "You guys chat first. I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything I can help with."
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