Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

It turns out that this is what Jiang Mingyu really thinks.

A passing waiter saw a girl standing outside the door strangely and motionless, so he politely asked, "Miss, do you need any help?"

Only then did Su Ruonan come back to her senses.

I hurriedly replied, "Thank you, no thanks," and left.

The waiter looked at the girl's receding back with a puzzled look on his face. He muttered a few words and left.

Su Ruonan didn't know how she left Xingyu International. The only thing on her mind was an endless loop of words: "Is she worthy of marrying me?"

"Ah, it's raining." Pedestrians on the road exclaimed and people began to flee in all directions.

Only Su Ruonan seemed to have lost her soul. She stood motionless on the road, letting the cold raindrops hit her body.

The autumn rain came fast and heavy, and soon Su Ruonan was soaked all over.

Su Ruonan looked up at the sky with misty eyes, and the rain quickly dripped into her eyes and flowed out from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, an umbrella covered Su Ruonan's head, isolating her from the freezing rain.

Then a gentle male voice sounded: "This umbrella is for you."

Su Ruonan slowly raised her head and looked at the man.

This is a stunning face.

Su Ruonan's fiancé Jiang Mingyu has an outstanding face, but compared with the man in front of her, he seems a little plain.

Su Ruonan had never seen such a handsome man.

Under the plump double eyelids are a pair of dark and deep pupils, and the thick eyelashes cast a black shadow under the light.

The nose bridge is high and the jawline is sharp.

It's hard to imagine that such a handsome and aggressive face has a voice as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

Su Ruonan hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out her hand and took the umbrella from the man.

The warmth of the other person's palm still remained on the umbrella handle, warm, just like his gentle voice.

Su Ruonan's eyes met the other person's for a brief moment, then she quickly lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you."

These two words seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Her voice was as light as a feather in the breeze, and as fragile and weak as a candle in the wind.

It seemed that if she said one more word, her already shaky strength would completely collapse.

"You're welcome"

After saying this, the man didn't linger for long and disappeared into the darkness.

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Although the internship was only three months long, the company was too far from the school, and I often had to work overtime, so by the time I returned to school, it was already past curfew.

Su Ruonan had to rent a house to get through the current period, and rented an old one-bedroom house near the company.

The house where Su Ruonan's parents and younger brother live is not far from the company, but since Su Ruonan can remember, she has been raised by her grandmother in the countryside.

She only sees her unfamiliar parents and brother once a year during the Spring Festival.

My younger brother Su Jiawang grew up in a small town and couldn't get used to living in the small red brick house in the village. Every time he went to my grandmother's house, he would clamor to go back to Beijing.

He kept shouting, "I don't want to live in this dirty, shabby house."

Whenever this happened, Wang Xiazhi would use various methods to coax her crying brother to stay for a while longer, at most for a day. The next day, while Su Ruonan was still asleep, the family of three drove away.

The dilapidated house mentioned by her brother is the warmest thing in Su Ruonan's eyes.

Blocking the wind and rain, keeping out the cold, and isolating from the scorching heat, the living room kept by my grandmother was always clean and bright, and the quilt that always smelled of sunshine accompanied her until she grew up and left home to go north to study.

Su Ruonan came to Beijing University to study by train alone and has been living in the school ever since. Even on weekends, her parents never asked her to stay at their home in Beijing for a few days.

Of course, Su Ruonan doesn't want to live with them now.

She is 24 years old now and is no longer the little girl who wanted to see her parents.

Her joining seemed out of place, like an outsider who suddenly broke into a family of three.

Although the old house that Su Ruonan rented was simply decorated and the furniture was shabby and old, it had the advantage of cheap rent and a great location, which was perfect for her as she didn't have much savings.

The house is on the fifth floor and there is no elevator.

The hallway is dim with only a few sound-activated lights.

It was late at night, and any sound seemed particularly abrupt and obvious.

In order not to wake up the neighbors, Su Ruonan turned on the light of her mobile phone to illuminate the steps in front of her.

As I walked up the stairs, the steps behind me gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Finally reaching the fifth floor, Su Ruonan took out the key from her bag and prepared to open the door.

Suddenly there was a "bang".

There was a sound like a cardboard box being kicked over, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps.

The sound is not loud but it is very noticeable in the quiet corridor.

Su Ruonan trembled all over, fear spread to every nerve, and the key in her hand fell to the ground.

Su Ruonan picked up the key tremblingly, and tried to insert the key into the keyhole several times but failed.

Finally, right.

Su Ruonan didn't dare to look behind her. She pushed the door open and immediately closed and locked it.

Su Ruonan fell down behind the door, breathing heavily due to nervousness and fear, and her chest rose and fell.

I sat quietly for a while, and only felt relieved after making sure that there was no one outside the door.

Su Ruonan stood up slowly. Perhaps because she had been sitting for too long, her calves were numb and it seemed like she had cramps.

After pinching her sore and numb calves, the pain eased a lot, and then Su Ruonan took her clothes and went to take a shower.

Su Ruonan did not sleep well that night. She had many dreams, and the past played in her mind frame by frame like a movie.

After Grandma and Wang Xiazhi called to announce the good news, Wang Xiazhi called back: "Daughter, your grandma told me that you got the admission letter from Peking University?"

"Yes, Mom, the courier delivered it this morning." At that time, Su Ruonan's tone was filled with unconcealable joy.

For countless days and nights, I sat at my desk, writing furiously, as if I had forgotten the passage of time, and I didn't even realize it until the endless darkness outside the window was gradually broken by the morning light.

After working so hard for so long, Su Ruonan finally got the admission letter she had dreamed of.

She thought her parents would be very happy that she had received the admission letter from Peking University. Su Ruonan was looking forward to her mother Wang Xiazhi's next words.

"Well, I'll send some money to your grandmother, and you can come over by train when school starts."

Wang Xiazhi paused before saying, "Daughter, your father is busy with work and has no time. Your brother is still young and is in the critical period of high school. He needs someone to take care of him, so Mom can't come to pick you up and bring you to Beijing."

"Daughter, you're grown up now. You can come here by car by yourself."

Su Ruonan, who just turned 18 in October, heard her mother's words on the other end of the phone, and the joy and hope in her eyes slowly faded.

Su Ruonan, who has always been sensible and well-behaved, had a slight dryness in her throat. Even if she was unhappy, she would still smile and say, "Well, Mom, I can do it alone."