I Love You Every Time You Play

Originally it only took twenty minutes, but due to the traffic jam caused by this heavy rain, it took a full forty-five minutes to get here,-people holding a royal blue umbrella, walking from the rain, swaying. , Abruptly twisted himself into the only stunning beauty in the heavy rain.

"Your savior is here." Ning Hao nodded to Chen Xiaoshi as a hello. He said to Jiang Youshu, but his eyes were glanced at Yan Anzhen, "I am in a hurry. I only have three umbrellas in the car. In other words, two of you have to squeeze-take it."

Jiang Youshu gave Ning a thumbs up in his heart.

You deserve it.

Ning Hao winked her eyes.

Who and who are we?

After Ning Hao said that the umbrella was not enough, Yan Anzhen glanced at Jiang Youshu and said gently, "I'm okay."

Jiang Youshu just wanted to say, then you and me, just let it be, and then I heard the bright light bulb next to it speak: "It's okay for me."

Jiang Youshu: "..."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

It's no wonder that Zhao Li, a researcher, doesn't like her. He is blinded like this and can see anything. Jiang Youshu stared at her very sadly. Fortunately, this best friend is strong enough, and he directly decided on the plan: "The umbrella I brought, listen to me. I-I, Xiao Shi you-I, wronged-Yan Anzhen and Jiang Jiang Crowded—it's down."

Chen Xiaoshi rounded his eyes and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm really okay."

With a smile, Jiang Youshu said without a doubt: "Let's do it."

After dividing the umbrellas, the four of them rushed to Ninghao's car.

Chen Xiaoshi looked out through the rain curtain-eyes, suddenly remembered something, quickly walked a few steps to follow Ning Hao, and said: "Sister Yan's bicycle is still here, just now we discussed-next, I want to ask-do you next Convenient."

Rather not caring: "What's wrong with this——"

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Youshu coughed suddenly and interrupted her.

She stopped in time, her heart lit up-like a mirror, her conversation turned a corner and said, "Of course it's not convenient."

"That's it." Chen Xiaoshi nodded, and said nothing.

After Jiang Youshu finished coughing, he heard a steady voice on the side of his ear, which was also linked with delicate and inextricable concerns.

"Have a cold?"

Jiang Youshu gritted his teeth and said, "No, I was choked by saliva."

Yan Anzhen didn't say anything. When she looked sideways, she found that Jiang Youshu actually had white hair on her side, and her heart seemed to be gently pulled down. She felt a short pain, but went straight into the depths. She stretched out her hand and wanted to brush it down. , The other party seemed to be aware of her movement, and immediately straightened her upper body, like a sculpture.

The hand fell on the fluffy curly hair, fingertips gently hooked, trying to pull away the clouds-like layers of hair, pick out the unsuitable white hair, but with her movements, the white hair It's like hide-and-seek—suddenly.

Now, what was missing was the reason why she stroked Yuanyuan's side lightly.

With no excuses that could be used as a reason, Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes, and her gaze flickered—down, her lips were pursed, and her chest was warm, burning her fingertips a little bit from the coolness of the early winter rainy season. It was hot and trembling. Fortunately, Yuanyuan couldn't feel it, so she indulged-changed the action of picking white hair to lick, lifted up-strands of hair, and gently pressed them behind round ears.

It's like a small gesture of intimacy between lovers, cutting off each other's hair.

Jiang Youshu's heart jumped wildly, and the scent he smelled at the tip of his nose became stronger and more intoxicating.

The two held together an umbrella. There was heavy rain outside the umbrella. The sky and the earth were blurred by the rain, but the inside of the umbrella was quiet, so quiet that each other's breathing was clear and audible.

There is a cave in it.

Inside are different minds.

Jiang Youshu wanted to say thank you, but he was afraid that there would be an emphatic feeling when he mentioned it. Moreover, they were already so familiar. Wouldn't the word thank you be unfamiliar?

The time to thank has passed, and the two fell into a quiet silence.

After Yan Anzhen wiped out her hair for Jiang Youshu, she dropped her hands quietly and placed her on her side, a little bit trying to hide her. She raised her eyes to look at her and found that her shoulder on the other side was a little wet, and she was unknowingly. She quietly moved the umbrella to her side, her body was exposed to the rain.

"Yuanyuan, if you catch a cold because of this, I won't thank you."

Yan Anzhenqing finished coldly,-reached out her hand, rounded Jiang Youshu's back, wrapped her body,-pressed her **** her body, she fell into her arms unexpectedly, and raised her head. -Low eyes, staring at each other.

Jiang Youshu was stared at by those eyes that were enough to drown anyone, and his head began to feel dizzy again.

Can she? Taking advantage of this drunkenness, A Zhen actually likes her.

Yan Anzhen retracted his gaze, took her hand and closed it back, walking upright again, just took the umbrella in her hand and whispered: "I'll support it."

There was some rain drifting in.

Jiang Youshu was quite sober and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Where does Ah Zhen like her. If she liked her, she had plucked up the courage to confess before, so how could she immediately turn off the topic and not let that sentence be said. If you like her, why would you watch a movie with Chen Xiaoshi? It is obvious that Azhen is not a temperament who likes to hang out with people who don't know him well.

Jiang Youshu felt that the heavy rain came so well in context.

The four got into Ninghao’s car. As the owner’s best friend, Jiang Youshu naturally sat in the passenger seat. This way—Chen Xiaoshi and Yan Anzhen—were sitting in the back seat. Jiang Youshu glanced at the rearview mirror, his cheeks stretched. Tight, the smile hasn't changed.

Only Yan Anzhen stayed with other people here. After reporting the address, she stopped talking.

Chen Xiaoshi didn't seem to be thinking about this, because Yang Jie returned news to her, which was too late.

Yes-a voice.

Chen Xiaoshi didn't wear headphones, so he lowered the volume, put the phone to his ear, and clicked on the voice.

"I have a fever, bring me some medicine."

It was low and deep, without the previous thorns, the tenacity of that layer seemed to be cracked-a small seam, revealing the rare fragility inside.

Although this imperative tone doesn't sound too fragile.

Chen Xiaoshi replied: [Where are you? 】

Yang Jie's illness and fever should be related to the sea breeze that she took off her jacket and blew for a long time last night. Let's just say, she didn't look very strong. She had to be aggressive and awkward, and it was not she who suffered in the end.

Chen Xiaoshi pouted, complaining is false and worrying is true. After all, Yang Jie took off his coat for her, because of reason, she should go and see her.

The other side was quiet-yes, just when Chen Xiaoshi was hesitant to make a phone call, Yang Jie sent a message-a location sharing, it seemed that he should be at home.

"Ning good, can you send me to the nearby pharmacy first." Chen Xiaoshi moved forward and pulled the co-driver, with his head stretched out to look at Ning Hao, and begged, "I—a friend has a fever, and it seems to be very serious. Ask me to buy some medicine and bring it to her."

Ning Hao glanced at the route and said, "No problem."

When Jiang Youshu looked at Chen Xiao from the rearview mirror, he smiled-"Which friend, do you want me to help?" Instinctively told her that it was Yang Jie.

Chen Xiaoshi's face turned red unchecked, and she said softly: "That's just a friend." For some reason, she didn't want to say Yang Jie's name. Yang Jie had previously teased her to make her a little lover. Now she said to visit Yang Jie, it seemed that the relationship between the two of them had been confirmed.

She didn't want to say, Jiang Youshu didn't ask any more, just glanced at her quietly, wanting to see from her face whether the emotional line had developed.

All her glimpses fell in Yan Anzhen's eyes.

Yan Anzhen pointed the phone with her finger, her eyes down quietly.

It's just that the body stiffens involuntarily.

It would be better to park the car at the intersection. Chen Xiaoshi said goodbye to the people, and ran out with an umbrella, a little hurried, his calf wrapped in pants jumped over some puddles, like someone who only jumps in the world and knows nothing about the world. Elves.

Jiang Youshu-staring straight at the back of her leaving.

Looks like this, there is a play.

You see, even if she disturbed the start, the first encounter between Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Jie was so bad, and the hero was changed, but on both sides, Chen Xiaoshi still took care of Yang Jie.

It's destined, so how can A Zhen get out of the plot.

What A Zhen said to her—some words and doing—some things, but also things that close friends can do, is that she always has the mind, so she has given these behaviors a special meaning, which is not the case at all. .

She thought lonely.

Jiang Youshu looked at Chen Xiaoshi, who was going away, in a daze, while Yan Anzhen in the back seat was paying attention to Jiang Youshu's expression.

Is Chen Xiaoshi so unhappy when she leaves?

Now think about it, Yuanyuan-at first she didn't go to the movies for some reason, and then she got up with Chen Xiaoshi-Yuanyuan ran over again and kept making calls midway. Although the reasons given were reasonable, reasonableness did not mean truth. The performance of Yuanyuan from beginning to end seemed to hinder the two of them. Now that Chen Xiaoshi is no longer there, her heart also flew away.

What is she then?

Yan Anzhen no longer looked at her, turned his head to stare at the falling landscape outside the window, cut by the rainwater flying across the car window, and turned into a fragmented scene. The street lamp outside—the lamp—the land passed by, and the warm yellow halo—lighted up and dimmed down.

Jiang Youshu retracted his gaze, and habitually looked at Yan Anzhen from the rearview mirror again, and found that she was staring coldly out of the window, her eyes were very pale, and her whole person seemed to be a refrigerator, constantly exuding air-conditioning.

Although Ah Zhen's unhappy appearance is not obvious, Jiang Youshu usually pays attention to her-actions. Naturally, this small change has not been let go. In Jiang Youshu's eyes, it is magnified by a hundred times, and it is just about to turn into a violent wind. It's raining heavily.

Chen Xiaoshi is gone, is A Zhen just like this?

Jiang Youshu turned his head sullenly, not knowing who he was sulking with—just like, he clenched his hand into a fist and smashed his thigh, his head against the car window, buzzing and shaking, his eyes turning with the rain that was flying diagonally. .

-Time, the car is extremely quiet, only car music is playing comfortably, adding to the loneliness.

"I suddenly felt a little cold." Ning Hao stretched out his hand angrily, looked ahead, and said, "I turned on the heating a little bit."

The other two did not speak.

The author has something to say: Chen Xiaoshi: It turns out that my departure made you so unhappy.

Jiang Youshu: Your appearance makes me unhappy, hum.