Hold On, You're Something Else [MTL]

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The sky was still clouded with haze, and the drizzle was drifting.

When the word was blurted out, it seemed as if a light came out from the clouds and shone on his wet and cold hands.

Gu Xi raised his eyes, and the ice crystal-like raindrops stuck to his eyelashes, and entered his eye sockets with the blink of an eye.

It hurt a little, but he couldn't bear to blink again.

The black umbrella covered the head again.

It is probably because the sitting posture has been maintained for too long, and when standing up, the knees can still feel the coldness of waiting in place for too long.

Maybe when the man walked up to him, the rain stopped.

Randomly heard various voices within a ten-meter radius, but never clearly distinguished which of them belonged to Rong Jing.

It wasn't until Gu Xi walked beside him quietly that Rong Jing finally realized what the word "good" meant.

He actually only used an umbrella to trick Gu Xi back...

Rong Jing didn't know how difficult it would be for Gu Xi, who was disguised as a hedgehog, to say just that word.

He cried out almost silently with all his strength.

Parking in the downtown area here is troublesome, and you need to make another detour when traveling around.

The air by the lake, with the freshness of autumn rain, blew gently on them.

Neither of them spoke, they stood quietly by the side of the road, like a beautiful landscape.

The car stopped again, and Gu Xiyi saw the leather seats inside the car and the logo of the top luxury car on the back of the seat.

Silently looking at myself covered in rain, the leather cannot touch the water, and the raised feet shrank again.

Before shrinking halfway, I heard the man next to me say naturally: "You go in first, and I will close the umbrella."

Gu Xi's eyes contained a trace of imperceptible embarrassment, and he refused coldly: "I'm too wet, it's not good to get the car dirty."

"Isn't the car bought for use? Do I have to wait for the sunny day before going out because of it? It should serve mankind, otherwise it's not putting the cart before the horse." This car is already the lowest price in Xie Ling's garage. I can't tell, but Xie Ling has a hobby of collecting luxury cars. He parked in a garage, but the garage was not enough, so he developed a three-story underground parking lot.

In Rong Jing's heart, living people are far more important than dead things.

[Will he catch a cold like this?Where is the new towel stuffed, oh, Zhou You said it would affect the appearance and put it in the trunk.Where is the influence, the locker in the car must put perfume and red wine?Whoever stipulated it, I like to put towels. ]

While thinking about it, Rong Jing turned a corner and opened the trunk to get a towel. When he came back, he found that Gu Xi was still staring at him blankly. Rong Jing: "What's wrong?"