The rain was getting heavier, so Jiang Yilai asked Fu Nanxiao to call him home.
This time, Jin Zisong seemed determined and refused to leave.
Jiang Yilai frowned and said, "The weather forecast says it won't stop tonight. It would be terrible for a young master like him to be soaked all night. Why don't you send someone to pick him up?"
Fu Nanxiao, on the other hand, seemed quite casual.
"It's rare for him to be determined to do something, so let him do it."
"But what if something goes wrong with your health?"
That's his business.
"...He really does have a great older brother."
Fu Nanxiao picked her up and put her on the bed, his face showing some displeasure: "You still have the mind to worry about outsiders? You might as well spend more time with me."
Jiang Yilai was both amused and exasperated: "Mr. Fu, that's your brother."
Fu Nanxiao hugged her and laughed, "In my heart, there is only my wife."
Jiang Yilai really couldn't do anything with him; indeed, in Fu Nanxiao's dictionary, there was only her.
Hearing the thunder outside, Jiang Yilai picked up her phone, hesitated for a moment, and then put it down.
From now on, she will not interfere in Sun Yufei's romantic relationships to avoid influencing her judgment in the future. If something goes wrong again, she really doesn't know what to do.
She could only pray that God would be kind to her best friend and not let her suffer any more hardships.
The rain showed no signs of stopping, and Jin Zisong, huddled at the door with his arms crossed, looked particularly pitiful.
Although Fu Nanxiao called him several times to come back, he felt he had to stay here and protect Sun Yufei, knowing she might be in danger.
Not only for himself, but also for the deceased Luo Chen.
Sun Yufei knew, of course, that someone was outside the door. Looking at the torrential rain outside the window, she was extremely anxious.
She thought Jin Zisong would leave when it rained, but she never expected it to last this long.
It's late autumn now, and the weather is getting cold at night. His body definitely can't withstand several hours of rain here.
Sun Yufei gritted her teeth; perhaps if she waited any longer, he wouldn't be able to take it and would leave.
For her, it wasn't that belated affection was worth less than grass, but rather that she no longer had the energy to love someone.
Luo Chen's death seemed to have taken everything away from her.
She doesn't know when she'll recover from this lingering effect.
Click~
A clap of thunder woke Sun Yufei. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep on the sofa. When she picked up her phone, she saw that it was already past midnight.
She quickly checked the security camera footage and found that the person was still at the door, but leaning against it without moving, as if he had fainted.
Sun Yufei frowned, picked up her umbrella, and ran out.
She opened the door, and Jin Zisong was caught off guard and fell backward. He smiled when he saw her come out.
"Are you crazy? What are you waiting here for?"
Jin Zisong weakly propped himself up, but fell back down again.
"Yufei, I just want to protect you."
“But you can’t even stand up now, so what can you protect me from? You’ve always been so selfish, only wanting to do things your own way, without caring whether others can accept it.”
Jin Zisong gritted his teeth, stood up, and slapped his face to stay awake.
He nodded vigorously: "Yes, you're right. I was too selfish. I'll change. I'll do what Officer Luo did. I won't let you get hurt again."
Sun Yufei's tears fell as she pointed outside: "Get out of here, I don't want you here."
Jin Zisong shook his head, moved closer to her, and said firmly, "I won't leave again, Yufei. I'm sorry, even if you hate me, I have to stay by your side, because this is also Officer Luo's wish."
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