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The gloomy sky was oppressive, and the campus, which was still crowded with people at noon, became empty. All the way from Deshan Building to the cafeteria in the rain, there were almost no other students on the road, and everything was empty.

Mingshu only cared about picking up the car quickly, and didn't pay attention to too many details. The instant touch didn't leave her with a deep feeling. portion.

At that time, it was the next meal time, and the cafeteria had already turned on the lights, and a group of young boys and girls gathered at the gate, walking and entering with umbrellas, some of them were bustling in and out, while others stopped at the dripping fountain. Under the eaves, either waiting for companions, or holding a bowl and looking at the phone.

The parking location is under the green vine memorial wall directly opposite the gate. There is no place to hide from the rain, not even a shelter.

They didn't get in the car directly, but went downstairs to the dormitory, Ning Zhi had to go back to the dormitory, there was something to get.

Ming Shu waited outside on the first floor, but didn't follow in, and couldn't get in either.

Ning Zhi closed the umbrella, "I'll be down in two minutes."

She said, "No rush, take it easy."

Ning Zhi is a boarding student, but he doesn’t come back often. Apart from attending classes and participating in competitions, etc., he seldom stays in the school for the rest of the time—Z University is not strict about dormitory checks. Just say it long enough.

The dormitory is on the north side of the eleventh floor, but this person came downstairs quickly, carrying two paper bags and a pack of cotton towels in his hand, and moved quickly.

After getting into the car, Mingshu looked at the two paper bags and asked, "What are these?"

Ning Zhi didn't explain, and took out two cotton towels and stuffed them, "Wipe it."

The windows were closed, and the car was a bit stuffy. The two of them tidied up inside, combed their clothes and hair, and wiped their wet calves and arms.

Because of the accident at the stairs of Deshan Building, both parties did not speak for the time being, and they were considering their own decisions.For a moment, he didn't know where to start, and with Ning Zhi's attitude of taking it indifferently at the moment, Ming Shu actually knew it in his heart.

Ning Zhi's whole body was wet, especially the back and the skirt, where water would come out even if he twisted hard, and the other places where the skin was exposed were not spared, shoulders, neck, collarbone...even the ends of hair were all wet. dripping.

Now there are not so many particulars and taboos, Ming Shu helped wipe it a few times without thinking, knowing that it was because he gave himself the umbrella.

Compared with this brat, Ming Shu's whole body is pretty good, both chest and back are in good condition, but the hem of his trousers is stained with muddy water, making him look a little dirty.There were flat shoes in the car that needed to be changed while driving, and when she tilted her waist to wipe Ning Zhi's shoulders, she kicked off the stiletto heels two or three times, and stepped on the mat with her bare feet.

Ning Zhi was very cooperative. In order to make it easier for her to reach, she leaned sideways to this side. At the same time, she stopped wiping herself, and instead helped each other.

Ming Shu didn't raise his hand to resist the other party, but said softly: "No, my clothes are all dry."

Ning Zhi still persisted without saying a word, wiped his hands and suddenly walked down, and put the cotton towel on Ming Shu's ankle.Mingshu shrinks back sensitively, not letting him touch, and immediately said: "Don't..."

Maybe it was because the temperature dropped too fast, the weather got colder and colder, Ming Shu's voice changed a little bit, suddenly it was a little dry and hoarse, and it sounded a little weak.

Mingshu said, "I can do it myself."

Then he avoided it, and stopped rubbing Ning Zhi's shoulders.

Ning Zhi didn't say anything, and she didn't care too much, as if she just did it unintentionally, she wiped the back of her neck, pulled out two more cotton towels, and looked down at the puddle of water under the skirt , Said softly: "The seat was dirty by you, it needs to be washed afterward."

"It's okay," Mingshu replied, cleaned herself up, then put on her flat shoes, "The driver will take care of it."

Ning Zhi hummed, she caught a glimpse of her white and smooth instep from the corner of her eye, and then narrowed her eyes as normal for a moment.

Ming Shu was born fair, and her skin is well maintained. She is no worse than those girls in their early [-]s and [-]s. Although she is already on the way to her third year, her overall condition is still the same as before, and she is much better than her peers. .She has a mature appearance and figure, and is at the right age. It is the time when she is gradually exuding the charm of a big woman. With the accumulation of years, her charm begins to emerge. The more she looks, the more flavorful she is. Exude a calm and sexy temperament.

Drenched in the rain, she should have been in a mess, but at this moment, Ming Shu didn't look messed up at all, instead she was quite eye-catching.She let down her hair, took off her small suit jacket, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, no longer maintaining the original delicacy, and slowly relaxed, taking advantage of this time to breathe a little.

"There seems to be a blanket in the car, I'll look for it." Ming Shu said softly, suddenly remembered this, and searched around.

Ning Zhi said, "It's fine to use a cotton towel, there's no need for it."

Mingshu persisted and searched everywhere based on memory.

The big boss has more than a dozen cars under his name, most of which are left in her villa to store dust, but she still doesn't drive the few cars she uses frequently, and usually relies on the driver when she goes out.Today, she hasn't driven this Cayenne very much. She usually sits in the back, and occasionally the driver prepares anything she needs in advance, so she is not familiar with the internal structure of the car.

The last time the driver brought her a blanket from the car, she vaguely remembered it, but couldn't remember exactly where it was put.

Not around the driver's seat, maybe somewhere else.

Mingshu turned around, poked around from the middle to the back, and looked behind again.

Ning Zhi brushed her hair, and turned her head to look to the side when she approached, but inadvertently saw the undulating half-arc scenery inside the collar of the shirt.

Since she was kneeling on the seat, Ming Shu was hunched over, and her waist was shortened, so that most of her body could be squeezed behind for easy reach.She propped herself up on the center console box for a while, and almost touched Ning Zhi when she bent over, but she was still almost there, with a thin line of distance between them.

Boss Ming sprayed perfume on his body, the smell is not heavy, it is a faint compound herbal fragrance.

Ning Zhi smelled it again, and couldn't help but look more.

Maybe it's because she's not used to this taste or something, she pursed her lips, and somehow felt tightness and itching in her throat.

After a while, Mingshu finally found the blanket, a clean and thin one, turned around and handed it to the man, nonchalantly told: "Take it, dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

Ning Zhi was still unable to react to what was going on in an instant, and he came back to his senses after a slow and slow delay, opened his mouth hesitantly, and held back a word after a long time.

"Oh."

You can't drive when it's raining heavily, and you can only go when the rain subsides.

The next time passed slowly, but Ming Shu said a word or two from time to time to ease the atmosphere a little bit, Ning Zhi didn't speak much, and occasionally took the initiative to speak concisely, and if he could say a word less, he would lose one less, and he was like this from the beginning to the end. Reticent.

Thinking that it was just caused by the crash scene earlier, Ming Shu was sensible and didn't ask too many questions. She chatted and looked at her mobile phone while she had nothing to do, and sent a message to Aunt Lin, telling Aunt Lin that she would be late to get home.

Neither of them crossed the boundary line in the middle, and you asked and answered about the game in the next city, as if they couldn't find another topic for each other.

Ming Shu asked, "How is it over there?"

"It's okay, it's not too far from here." Ning Zhi said, turning his head to look at the dense drizzle and passers-by outside the car window, the expression on his face didn't change much, only his eyes flickered slightly, as if deliberately avoiding Ming Shu sizing up.

"I've been competing for three days, and didn't go out with my classmates?" Ming Shu asked again, "The scenery there is good, and there are many landmark buildings."

Ning Zhi said: "There is only more than one day for the official competition, and the rest of the time is spent preparing."

Mingshu: "That was hard work."

Ning Zhi: "No, it's okay."

Mingshu mentioned Teacher Yang and the previous conversation in the office, told them that they had talked about this child, and euphemistically told them all the compliments that the department head and Teacher Yang praised.

At the end, he hesitated for a moment, and then talked about winning prizes in the competition.I didn't say clearly that I saw it first in Moments, nor did I say that it was Teacher Yang who said it, it was rather vague anyway.

Ning Zhi rubbed the wet hair with the soft blanket, seemed to understand it, but didn't think it through, just replied: "It's just a provincial award, but it's nothing."

When Mingshu talked about the school celebration again, he didn't mention that he would come, but only talked about unimportant things, and he fell silent until there was nothing to talk about.

The heavy rain was pattering outside, and the noise was not small, but when the two of them were silent, the car was extremely quiet, and the slightest sound was amplified several times, and even the other party could hear the sound when they moved.

It's not hot today, but the car is getting more and more stuffy, with a faint sense of dryness that can't go away.

Grabbing the blanket and wiping his chest indiscriminately, Ning Zhi looked to the side again, his eyes fell on Ming Shu's collarbone, and then moved down a little bit awkwardly.

The child has no guts, does not dare to look at it openly, and cannot let go of the secret.

The wet trousers always felt sticky on the calf, Ming Shu bent down, raised her leg a little at the same time, stretched out her hand and pulled it.

The white shirt was slim and couldn't hide the curves under the fabric, but the collar of the shirt with only two buttons undone didn't open too much, so it looked fine from the front and side.But Ning Zhi was just a little uncomfortable, and when he saw the scene, he quickly turned his face away, turned to look straight ahead, with a wooden face, and calmly bit the soft flesh on the inner corner of his lips.

Ming Shu straightened up, and turned his head to find that Ning Zhi straightened up, staring straight ahead, and asked a little incomprehensibly, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Ning Zhi looked to the other side, "No discomfort."

Knowing that he was prevaricating himself, there must be something wrong, Ming Shu just nodded, still tugging at the hem of his shirt, taking care of everything on his body in a boring way.

Ning Zhi suddenly asked, "What have you been up to these days?"

Ming Shu said nonchalantly: "Work. I received a new client. I spent day and night drawing pictures, revising manuscripts, handling documents in the studio, and holding meetings with employees. There are many trivial tasks, but they are not particularly busy."

I skipped the matter of being scolded by celebrities on hot searches, and kept silent about it.

Ning knew it clearly, and said, "There are a lot of things."

Ming Shu pursed her lips, "It's so-so."

Ning Zhi asked, "Is there anything else?"

Ming Shu thought for a while, and murmured as he recalled. He couldn't remember what else he had done for a while. After thinking for a long time, he turned to this brat and said suddenly, pretending to be profound: "There is one more thing."

Ning Zhi looked over.

She deliberately teased the child, first said "it's nothing", then paused for half a second, blinked, and said, "A card was accepted."

Ning Zhi turned back again, not looking at her.

She frowned slightly, and said in a meaningful tone: "The painting is very creative."

Ning Zhi wrapped the blanket around her body, her face indifferent.

"Oh."

Ming Shu said, "Thank you."

Ning Zhi didn't even nod his head, just replied: "Yes."

Ming Shu said, "There's also sugar, which is delicious. Where can I buy it?"

Ning Zhi moved his lips, wanting to say something, but stopped when the words reached his lips, and only uttered three words in the next moment: "Russia."

"I haven't finished eating yet," Mingshu said, observing the change in the kid's expression, deliberately staring straight at it, "It was originally at home, but Aunt Lin sent it to the office, and there is more than half left."

Probably because he didn't want to be scrutinized like this, Ning Zhi grabbed the blanket and wiped his face, using it to block him.

Ming Shu still didn't hold back, not only became more upright, but also couldn't help but chuckled softly, feeling quite happy.

The man paused and did not respond.

After a while, she seemed to be slow to realize what was going on, she put down the blanket, raised her eyelids and turned her head, Wen Tun said: "Don't look..."

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