The Lord God Depends on Me

The night was dark, and there was heavy rain.

Ren Xiaofeng did not notice Ye Wanlin's tears.

In the end, he still failed to exchange seats with the hero.

"By the way, Goddess Ye, why are you trapped here?"

Ye Wanlin leaned against the hero, then squatted down, stroking the hero's head.

"I wanted to rush home directly, but unexpectedly, the rain suddenly became so heavy."

As he said, he stretched his finger and pointed at a distance.

Seeing the hero's enjoyment, Ren Xiaofeng admitted that he was envious.

hateful!

Was beaten by a dog.

Then, following the direction of Ye Wanlin's finger, she saw a bicycle.

Obviously, the other party, just like himself, wanted to ride home directly in the rain at the beginning, but he had to come here to take shelter in a sudden rainstorm.

and many more.

Goddess Ye also rides a bicycle to and from school?

For a long time, Ren Xiaofeng thought that Goddess Ye was the same as Xia Qingshuang, and someone specially drove to pick him up.

did not expect......

Ye Wanlin's face blushed: "Don't, don't look at me like that. I am so busy studying every day. Cycling is just a good way to exercise, and..."

Moreover, riding a bike is to meet you by chance.

But I don't know why, the two of them have almost the same school route, and they haven't met once miraculously in this more than semester.

Thinking of this, I am grateful for this shower in my heart.

And Ren Xiaofeng was immediately excited. Unexpectedly, the perfect goddess Ye in the school had such a mental consciousness.

Sure enough, the bicycle is the eternal **** of students.

"Goddess Ye, let me tell you that riding a bicycle can not only exercise muscles, but also relax the brain and improve cardiopulmonary abilities..."

As a result, the two talked more and more harmoniously under this roof.

At this moment, Ye Wanlin went back to the past in a daze.

At that time, Xiaofeng also liked to speak a lot of truths to herself seriously, not at all like a child.

But a cool breeze pulled her back to reality.

The body shivered suddenly.

"Huh? Goddess Ye, are you okay? Are you too cold?"

With that said, Ren Xiaofeng hurriedly looked at the clothes he had just thrown aside: "Ah, it's all soaked."

"Puff hahahahaha."

Seeing the other's awkward expression, Ye Wanlin laughed again.

In my eyes, there is some regret.

No, I threw into Xiao Feng's arms as before.

The two of them hugged each other for warmth, after all, it was just my own fantasy.

"Wow!"

The hero suddenly yelled twice, and then a flying body rushed into the gradually shrinking rain curtain.

Before long, the rain stopped again.

"go home."

Ren Xiaofeng picked up the clothes and pants on the ground and crumpled them together.

Ye Wanlin: "Yeah."

As a result, the shirtless Ren Xiaofeng and Ye Wanlin, who was soaked all over, pushed up their bicycles at the same time.

while walking......

"Well, or let's ride it. If you drag it this way, you will catch a cold."

Although I wanted to stay with Ye Goddess a little longer, but still couldn't bear to hear the news that Ye Goddess had a cold the next day.

Ye Wanlin is also a bit regretful, she has a rare opportunity to be alone with Xiaofeng: "Yeah."

So both of them got on the bike.

Riding on...

"That, goddess Ye, by the way, where do you live?"

"Guangming Community."

Ye Wanlin was also a little surprised. It's been a while now. Why, her and Xiao Feng's school route seems to overlap more than expected.

In Ren Xiaofeng's mind, a herd of alpacas rushed past.

"I, I'm from Jingjiang Community."

Ye Wanlin was silent.

Lord God, I, did I offend you somewhere?

There is only a wall separating Guangming and Jingjiang districts.

......

On the other side, it was on the other side from where Ren Xiaoren and Ye Wanlin were sheltering from the rain.

The five members of the Rainbow Youth League are all shirtless squeezing water for their clothes.

Ten minutes have passed since Ren Xiaofeng and the others left, but the five of them still had no intention of leaving.

Huang Mao shook his body and said, "It's so cold, and we are so stupid. Young Master Zhou came out with a call."

Lu Mao handed the towel to Lan Mao: "Four brother, why didn't you run away first today."

"What to say, what to say, I call this a strategic retreat."

Lan Mao's face was dissatisfied: "By the way, that dog, have we got rid of it?"

"It should be thrown away." Hong Mao looked into the dark distance and said uncertainly.

Unfortunately, nothing can be seen.

Baimao took off his shoes and began to take off his pants: "It's so terrible, this dog, the heroic soul is not scattered."

Huang Mao looked at the night and said, "Wait a little longer and leave. Just now, I heard that the dog seemed to be entangled with others again, hissing, screaming, and getting old."

The other four immediately agreed in unison: "Agree."

Then, the heavy rain began to fall again.

Rainbow Boys:...

Boom!

Thunder blew up and lightning pierced the rain curtain.

What was reflected was a figure walking slowly towards this side.

Rainbow Boys:! !

Do evil.

It is the hero who has gone and returned.

......

Ren Xiaofeng and Ren Xiaofeng said goodbye to each other until they were almost at the gate of the community.

Very well, Goddess Ye also went to school from the East Gate.

so......

Why haven't I met each other by chance after more than one semester?

This is not metaphysics.

Opening the door of the house, oncoming is a soft light.

"Ah, Xiaofeng, I'm back, you will catch a cold like this, so let's drink a bowl of **** soup."

As he said, the middle-aged handsome guy who suddenly appeared in front of him wore an apron and walked over with a bowl of soup: "The hot water is already boiled, so let's take a bath after drinking it."

Ding Ding Ding.

Ren Xiaofeng took three steps back in shock, looked at the house number again, and looked at the key in his hand.

That's right, it's my own home.

"This, uncle? Who are you?"

Ren Qingyun, who was carrying the **** soup, froze for a while, then, lost the **** soup on the table, and began to untie his apron.

"Well, you still don't recognize me? That's right, I haven't taken good care of you for so many years..."

Listening to the babble in the other's mouth, Ren Xiaofeng instantly reacted: "Old? Dad?"

"No, wait a minute, you, why are you like this? No, you, why are you younger?"

The handsome middle-aged guy in front of him has a clean face, a thin face, and his hair is no longer the greasy and haggard of last night. It's not right. Is this, has his hair cut?

This is not the point. The point is, you and last night are clearly two people.

Ren Xiaofeng was speechless at once, is head-changing popular these years?

When Ren Qingyun heard the call, he also reacted.

Oh, yes, during the day today, I not only shaved the stubble, but also trimmed my hair. This is... the son did not recognize himself?

Suddenly, an awkward atmosphere permeated between the two of them.

Crunchy.

This is the sound of toes pricking the floor.

Then, both of them looked at each other's feet.

The picture of the toes of the same style on the ground appears.

Suddenly, the scene became even more awkward.

Ren Xiaofeng: Yes, this is his own father.

Ren Qingyun: Yes, this is his own son.

Ren Xiaofeng ran to the table, picked up the **** soup and drank it: "Cough cough, cough cough, I'm going to take a bath."

Then, he rushed to the bathroom like he fled.

Ren Qingyun stayed for a while before he came back to his senses.

The corners of the mouth turned up unconsciously.

"I'll get you clothes."