Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 434
She is a Virgo with a cleanliness obsession. When she saw such a dirty room for the first time, she felt terrified, so her attitude of speaking may be a little bit bad.

But he also seemed to be a bad-tempered master, he just said a few words to him, didn't apologize, and his attitude was so tough, just like that, they had an explosive conflict.

Half an hour later, Fei Chuyan finally cleaned up the living room.

After the thunder, there was crackling outside, and it began to rain lightly.

She frowned, and trotted to the window. It was pouring rain outside, and the heavy rain washed the ground.

In a radius of ten miles, she did not see the boy.

His leg was still injured, where did he go?
Fei Chuyan thought worriedly.

After such a while, Fei Chuyan had escaped from the emotion just now, and she was no longer angry.

Now, she is making a difficult choice whether to go to the boy or not!

In the end, should I invite my ancestor to go home again, and offer delicious food and drink, or let him drift outside the heavy rain?
For some reason, Fei Chuyan recalled yesterday, he stood under the dark night with a tall and lonely figure.

Go find it, for your own peace of mind...

Fei Chuyan was walking on the road with an umbrella, the heavy rain in front of her was blurred, her eyes were looking at the road ahead, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

Where did he go?
Wouldn't it be... go home?
It's been so long, if he got into a taxi, he would have left long ago.

Fei Chuyan searched back and forth for a long time, but couldn't find it. Hearing the rumbling thunder in his ears, he dared not go any further.

She thought, maybe the boy was just scaring her, and he would have already gone back. With such expectation, she quickened her pace.

Suddenly a gust of wind came over, and the umbrella was blown into trumpet flowers. When Fei Chuyan stopped to arrange the umbrella, he inadvertently saw a familiar figure across the road.

Under the dim streetlights, the young man leaned on a single crutch, with wet clothes sticking to his body, walking hard in the rain...

He's like a kid who can't find a home...

Feeling inexplicably sour in Fei Chuyan's heart, he crossed the road to look for him.

...

A figure flashed in front of him, regardless of the rain falling into his eyes, Gong Beijue raised his head and saw Fei Chuyan holding an umbrella two meters away.

He hooked his lower lip in disdain, and continued to walk forward.

"Wait a minute..." When he passed by, Fei Chuyan stretched out his hand to hold him, the icy palm of his hand made her startled, and the boy suddenly swung her away forcefully.

She was swung back a step, and the young man leaned on a cane and walked forward indifferently.

His eyes noticed his injured leg, the gauze had already seen blood.

Fei Chuyan took a few steps forward and held his clothes tightly: "Don't go anymore, your leg is bleeding!"

"Don't worry about it!" Gong Beijue pushed her away in disgust, Fei Chuyan was pushed to the ground by him, the dirty water splashed on his face, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the side.

She sat on the ground, facing the heavy rain on her head, looking at him wronged and angry.

The young man under the street lamp looked extraordinarily cold, his black hair was wet by the rain, and fell down his sharp face. When she fell down, the slight movement in his black eyes disappeared when he met her gaze.

The words that came out of the crimson thin lips were both cruel and indifferent.

——"Don't follow me!"

At this time, he seemed to be stabbed in the heart, and his fangs lit up unconsciously.

Gong Beijue turned around and was about to leave again. Fei Chuyan got up from the ground and asked loudly, "Then where are you going now? Are you going to spend the night in the rain?"

(End of this chapter)