The boys are holding umbrellas, they are from their class.
A classmate, Song Nuan generally doesn't like to talk to people in the class, and when she has time, she just brushes up on questions.
He came up to ask this time only with the mentality of giving it a try, after all, Song Nuan is really beautiful.
The small face is delicate, the almond eyes are clear, and the whole body is dewy and soft.
Who would have thought that she raised her small face, her almond eyes curved into a beautiful arc: "Okay, thank you."
She agreed. This made the boy stunned for a moment, which was beyond his expectation.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Nuan smiled: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing." The boy held an umbrella and smiled: "Let's go, let's go eat something first?"
He pursued the victory.
"Hmm." Song Nuan thought for a second, "That's okay, I'm just hungry."
She lowered her head, ready to use her mobile phone to tell Song Yi that she would not go back for dinner tonight.
In the next second, a pair of black Martin boots came into her eyes, and the rain dripped beside her, with some drops of water on the shoes.
She froze for a moment, then raised her eyes in a daze, all the way up, she saw the man's big bony hand holding the handle of the umbrella, her heart beat faster for some reason.
Until, the eyes fell on the man's face, his facial contours were exquisite, but with a bit of sharpness, and a natural sense of alienation and indifference.
The man stood under the rain curtain with an umbrella, his dark eyes stared at Song Nuan, and then at the boy.
There was something choked in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.
The thin lips moved again and again, and then uttered a sentence in a hoarse voice: "Didn't you say that you want to invite me to dinner?"
"Yes." Song Nuan realized: "You are waiting for me after school, begging for food?"
The corners of Lu Yan's lips twitched slightly.
beg
This little girl's film is really amazing.
He nodded, his brows were light: "Just treat it as my beggar."
Song Nuan thought for a while: "But I have already promised him to have dinner with him."
Moreover, Lu Yan is not hers.
Lu Yan's face darkened.
This is the girl who let him fall in love with her not long ago.
The speed of this empathy is too fast.
Lu Yan: "That's also a promise to me."
"Uncle." The boy said at this time: "I see that you are quite old, how can we have the nerve to invite you to dinner while we are still studying?"
"And what's the common topic of eating with you?" The boy pouted: "There is a generation gap between us, if Song Nuan doesn't want to, don't force her. Besides, who are you?"
"Is it necessary for her to invite you to dinner?"
Lu Yan: "..."
Taking a deep breath, I felt for the first time that this teenager is really difficult to deal with.
"I'm her parent, why? What kind of food do you eat with Song Nuan?" He said, squinting his eyes: "I want "uncle" to tell your teacher that you want to fall in love early?"
When the boy heard this, his heart trembled with fright, and he looked at Song Nuan.
I didn't see her say that this is a parent, where can a parent talk like that.
Tell the teacher one by one, it's really fucking like a parent.
The boy said without confidence: "What's wrong with having a meal, revolutionary friendship, why did you fall in love early, you think so because of your dirty thoughts."
"Song Nuan, who is he to you?" The boy was very courageous, looking at Song Nuan and asked.
If Song Nuan doesn't express his attitude, he won't back down either.
Lu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue impatiently pressed against the back of his teeth.
Oh shit.
The next second, the man stretched out his hand, and dragged the little girl from beside the boy to under his umbrella without any tenderness.
The sound of rain pattering against the umbrella made her heart beat faster.
In the breath, there is the clear smell of a mature man.
This is the temperament and taste that those little boys have no way to have, it is the accumulation of life experience.
The man hooked Song Nuan's shoulder: "Go home."
After saying that, without even looking at the boy, he hugged Song Nuan in his arms, stepped into the rain, and left.
One tall and one short, the man protected her very well, and the umbrella was more inclined to her side.
Boy: "..."
Song Nuan was hugged by him, but she didn't refuse. She lowered her head and stared at the two people's footsteps.
She adjusted her steps involuntarily, stepping with his left foot and then right foot.
Seeing the consistent pace, the little girl drew a faint smile on her lips.
Lu Yan was thinking about something else.
This is really a bit dangerous, he will come later today, or if he doesn't come, what can happen to Song Nuan and that boy? Really don't even think about it.
The more I think about it, the more I feel a little angry, and I don't know what's going on.
What Tang Si said was really not wrong. Song Nuan thought that it was very dangerous, and she really couldn't be led astray like this.
A little girl film.
Lu Yan turned his head to look at her subconsciously, with a faint smile on his little face, a contented smile.
Inexplicably, he felt a lot less restless in his heart.
Her face seemed to be a symbol of everything pure and beautiful.
Fine.
Lu Yan slightly tightened the little girl's shoulders, sacrificing his time looking for a girlfriend for the time being to take care of her.
The two walked into the car all the way.
Song Nuan sat in the co-pilot: "Come to pick me up, just beg for food?"
Lu Yan put on his seat belt: "...it's for dinner."
Begging, he said he was like a beggar.
Song Nuan didn't take it seriously, shrugged: "You just ruined my date."
"You will pay me."
Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fastened his seat belt, and turned his head to look at Song Nuan. After brewing for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the words he said were a little dumb: "You must be single-minded when you are in love. You ask me for a relationship. , you can’t find anyone else in a short time.”
After finally brewing and finishing speaking, Lu Yan's eyes were a little wandering, and his heart was a little guilty.
Damn... only eighteen years old.
When I said this, I felt like a bit of a beast.
He, Lu Yan, has never been so cowardly in his life. He has never been so cowardly in a fire scene or rescue.
Lost to a little girl.
Do you still want to spread the word
Lu Yan rubbed the center of his brows, that's all before it's officially said.
He licked his lips and looked at the rain curtain outside the car window. He really had to ask Tang Si for advice on such a thick-skinned thing.
Song Nuan looked at his side face, and was slightly taken aback: "But you obviously don't agree."
Lu Yan turned her head in an instant, her pupils were dark, and her appearance was printed: "Otherwise, what do you think I am looking for you?"
…
In an instant, the air was silent for a few seconds.
Song Nuanshui's eyes blinked, his eyes were soft and waxy: "Boyfriend?"
Lu Yan gritted his teeth.
Why are you so embarrassed
Extremely unnatural, spit out a word: "Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was taken aback.
The little girl's small hand, tender and slender, held his big hand.
with temperature.
The feel of the hand made his heart skip a beat. It turned out that the little girl's hand felt like this...
In the next second, Song Nuan leaned towards Lu Yan -