Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 143 The most beautiful is not the rainy day (

Chapter 143 The most beautiful is not the rainy day (

Although it was rainy outside, Jiang Zhifei looked at his phone and found that the temperature was still as high as 28 degrees.

So, he gave up the idea of ​​looking cool in a casual shirt and honestly changed into a T-shirt and shorts.

Before long, Lu Chaoyu walked out of the room.

Women's sandals with minions printed on them made a clicking sound when stepped on the solid wood floor.

Jiang Zhifei inadvertently lowered his head and saw Xiaoyu's crystal round toes at a glance.

As pink and flawless as pearls and jade, people can’t help but want to...

Jiang Zhifei quickly put away his bold ideas to prevent the dog system from trying to sell him some kind of sedative and weak drug.

Xiaoyu, who was wearing a gray camisole and dark blue denim shorts, walked quickly to Jiang Zhifei.

Xiao Yu is as naturally beautiful as ever. Even with just a light make-up, she is still stunning.

The loose-fitting vest looks indescribably fit when worn on Xiaoyu, who has an impressive figure.

Different from usual, Xiaoyu today not only tied her hair into a high ponytail, but also made a special style with air bangs.

This made her already cold face even more delicate.

Jiang Zhifei asked casually with a smile while changing his shoes:
"Why do you want to change your hairstyle today?"

Lu Chaoyu put on the same white thick-soled Crocs as Jiang Zhifei and answered directly without thinking:

"Usually my hair always flows out when it is pinned to my ears. Yesterday I was chatting with Sister Lai and she said it would be better to do it this way."

"Oh." Jiang Zhifei was slightly disappointed when he heard this.

He also thought that Xiaoyu could answer the question of whether a woman would please her.

Sure enough, the Xiaojiabiyu type does not apply to Xiaoyu.

The two walked out of the river view mansion and took the elevator down to the first floor.

Because I came back too late in the early morning.

Xiaoyu parked the white Land Rover in the above-ground parking lot of Suhewan Community.

Another property steward helped to open the door, and the two walked out of the tall building and stood outside the door under the wide glass canopy.

In Jiang Zhifei's ears, the sound of pattering rain came from above his head.

The rain was pouring down, and a translucent rain curtain appeared in front of their eyes.

It was as if a wall made of rain formed around it.

Jiang Zhifei asked Xiao Yu beside him:
"The rain seems to be getting a bit heavier. Do you want to wait a while before leaving?"

"Okay." Lu Chaoyu responded crisply, looking at the mist steaming up from the ground.

She looked at the scene in front of her and suddenly recalled a scene eight years ago when the two were in the second grade of junior high school.

That day, it also rained heavily outside the classroom window.

Jiang Zhifei was punished by the teacher as a warning to stand beside the blackboard because he passed small notes to his classmates.

Lu Chaoyu clearly remembered that the class was Chinese.

The pink-cheeked female teacher was explaining appropriately the great poet Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" -

The return date is not yet due, but the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pond.

He Dang altogether cuts the candles at the west window, but talks about the rain in Bashan.

A whole Chinese class.

The young Jiang Zhifei stood like an ancient tree, looking uninhibitedly at the heavy rain outside the classroom.

As for Lu Chaoyu, who was number one in grade, his eyes never fell on the blackboard during that Chinese class.

From beginning to end, she was secretly watching Jiang Zhifei's handsome face.

The rain outside the classroom was loud.

The 14-year-old girl sat in her seat, but she felt uneasy and her thoughts were confused.

At that time, Lu Chaoyu thought it was the sound of rain outside, which disturbed her and made her unable to concentrate on the lecture.

But after many years, at this moment, she understood what her young self was like at that time:
It turns out that the secret love is the heavy rain outside the classroom.

You didn't look at me, I didn't look at the rain.

……

..."Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about, so fascinated?"

Jiang Zhifei snapped his fingers in Lu Chaoyu's ear, waking her up from old memories.

"Nothing, just remembering some interesting things from the past."

Lu Chaoyu looked at the fair, tall and thin Jiang Zhifei next to him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

She couldn't remember when Lao Jiang had grown taller than her.

Probably in the second year of junior high school, right?

Jiang Zhifei looked at the confused expression on Xiaoyu's face and asked curiously:

"I remembered something interesting, please tell me to make me happy."

Lu Chaoyu ignored Jiang Zhifei's talk, continued to look at the endless rain, and said:

"Lao Jiang, do you still remember that when you were in the second grade of junior high school, you were made to stand for the entire class by Teacher Bai?"

Jiang Zhifei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously replied:
"Which time do you mean?"

Lu Chaoyu:......

She remembered that when Lao Jiang was in junior high school, he had a hard time getting along with Mr. Bai, who taught Chinese.

It is clear that the teacher is very beautiful, with a height of 1 meters, a small and exquisite figure, and a beautiful temperament. She is the goddess of many male students.

But Jiang Zhifei liked to confront her.

This also led to the fact that in Teacher Bai’s Chinese class, the number of times Jiang Zhifei was made to stand was simply because Kakashi used his shadow clone:
Totally too numerous to count!
Lu Zhaoyu had to describe it in detail: "It should have been the beginning of June, when you helped people pass notes and it rained heavily outside."

She wisely didn't mention "The Night Rain Sends to the North".

Because Lu Chaoyu knew that even if Jiang Zhifei was not punished to stand, he would not listen to Teacher Bai's lecture.

In the high school entrance examination, Jiang Zhifei only scored 150 points in the Chinese test paper with a perfect score of 91.

Almost failed.

If Jiang Zhifei's grades in other subjects weren't really abnormal, he would have almost never been able to get into the best high school in Shengjing.

When Jiang Zhifei heard this, he recalled it and said in a vague tone:
"If you say that, I'm still a bit impressed.

What's the matter, Xiaoyu, why did you suddenly think of this? "

"It's nothing, but Lao Jiang, do you think this is very similar to that rain that year?"

"It's always raining, so what difference does it make?"

Jiang Zhifei said disapprovingly: "I thought you were going to ask me why I didn't deal with Teacher Bai in the first place."

When Lu Chaoyu heard this, he suddenly smiled and said:

"Since you, Lao Jiang, have thrown yourself into a trap, you should quickly recruit the real ones."

"Bad! It's actually nothing to say."

Jiang Zhifei smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly:
"I was young and energetic at the time, and I couldn't stand the behavior of Mr. Bai and Principal Gao, who reported on our class.

Looking back now, it's actually quite childish, but it's a waste of time to be young. "

Lu Chaoyu thought for a moment and asked:

"So, you were just trying to fight against Teacher Bai, instead of actually looking at the rain?"

Jiang Zhifei replied naturally: "Yes, there is nothing to see if it rains.

Xiaoyu, you don’t know, my neck was almost stiff after the whole class. "

"Tsk, Jiang Zhifei, you are a big liar."

After Lu Chaoyu knew the truth, he couldn't help but said:
"I thought you were stupid enough to watch a class because the heavy rain was so beautiful."

Jiang Zhifei smiled when he heard this, feeling that Xiaoyu's brain was sometimes full of cute innocence.

Suddenly, a sentence he heard somewhere appeared in his mind.

And when used at this moment, it is extremely suitable for the situation.

So, he seized the fleeting inspiration and said seriously to Xiaoyu:

"The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that once hid the rain with you."

(End of this chapter)

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