Although the melon-eating crowd's statement is completely unconvincing, the girl seems to have no intention of continuing to escape.
She just hung her head and continued to hug her knees as the rain slid across her perfect cheeks and finally dripped from her chin to her collarbone.
The flowing long hair that seemed to have been added with special effects in the endorsement advertisements in the past is now completely soaked, and it sticks into strands, and it is dragged to the ground like that.
Her clothes were completely soaked, but since the fabrics were all dark-toned, they didn't appear to be exposed.
Chen Tuwa's gaze fell on the girl's sandal-wearing ankles—if this is an urban novel, it's probably time to start describing how perfect this girl's feet are, making people unable to help but be fascinated—but Chen Tuwa The baby is obviously different from those protagonists who pay attention to strange things. He is not a foot fetishist, so he quickly discovered that the girl's ankle is a little red and swollen. It seems to be sprained. In this state, I am afraid that the pain is so painful that it is even inconvenient to walk, right
I just don't know if it was twisted when I bumped into it before, or the girl twisted it when she was running away.
"Can you go by yourself?"
Amid the Jianling girl's complaints, "Shouldn't you be the domineering president Fan Er and force the princess to hug me at this time?", Chen Tuwa, who pretended not to hear anything, asked the girl.
"Hey, didn't you and those things come here to catch me?"
Hearing his question, the other party raised his head instead, showing a look of surprise.
At this moment, Chen Tuwa's fear of trouble almost made Chen Tuwa turn his head and leave, but after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head.
Then Chen Tuwa briefly told the big star how she met the other party.
Although this didn't make the big star completely let go of his wariness towards Chen Tuwa, it was much better than the sharp hostile attitude just like a little hedgehog.
"Is that so... don't you know me?"
"Su Wei, right? After all, you seem to be very famous recently. As long as you haven't completely lost touch with society, you've probably heard of your name. Although I'm not very sensitive to this aspect, I'm not so nerdy. I've heard of it."
Chen Tuwa was outspoken.
On the other side of the city, a certain Xu who was cleaning in the snack bar in Sha County was shot innocently and sneezed—before Song Yu went to find him, he really didn't know who Su Wei was...
"Well, it's something I'm most proud of to be able to get to this point on my own strength, but..."
The girl showed a proud expression at first, but soon bit her lip and stopped talking.
"Well, if you want to recall the past, I have no objection." Chen Tuwa half-opened her dead fish eyes, looking at the umbrella that had already started to leak: "But if possible, I hope to sit in a dry and quiet umbrella. Listening to your stories in the house... "
"..."
"Or are you a performance artist who likes to show your loneliness and tears in the rain?"
Seeing that the girl was quiet, Chen Tuwa couldn't help complaining.
"That kind of general is the performance of the second disease or Wenqing?" The Tianzijianjianling floating beside him was the one least affected by the weather. At this time, he was still thinking about correcting Chen Tuwa's wording.
But of course it was ignored by Chen Tuwa again.
"I..." A faint blush appeared on the girl's face: "It seems that I can't stand up..."
Chen Tuwa: "..."
Considering the problem of body contact area, Tuwazi ignored the sword spirit girl's yelling and urging princess to hug or carry her, but simply supported Su Wei, intending to take her home.
But very soon, Chen Tuwa, who had absolutely no experience in this area, found that the action of supporting was more painful than the back... If you carry the other person behind your back, at least you don't need to see the other person's face, but the face of the other person is close at hand. It was so embarrassing that it exploded.
In desperation, he could only change his posture, and simply carried the other party back home...
At this moment, he couldn't feel the wonderful touch, heart-beating feeling, warm jade and fragrance described in those novels when carrying a girl on his back, and some of them were just wet because his clothes were soaked. The uncomfortable feeling like carrying a warm sponge on the back, and the girl's long hair aggravated this weird illusion like being entangled in seaweed, making Chen Tuwa's movements even more intense. It's exhausting.
After carrying the other party back to her home, Chen Tuwa was really exhausted physically and mentally...
"You can't do it, Master," while Tianzijian on the side was still shaking his head and seized the opportunity to complain about his master: "It's too frustrating! As my Master, she's just a mere woman, there's no need to be so red-faced! "
Mouth, my red ears are all suppressed, okay
Chen Tuwa muttered in her heart.
By the way, the big star borrowed the bathroom of Chen Tuwa's house and was taking a bath to warm up. After all, his body was completely soaked, and if he accidentally caught a cold, he might catch a cold.
"Speaking of which, there are no women's clothes in my house."
After taking a breath, Chen Tuwa became distressed.
The other party's clothes were soaked, and there would be half a basin of water if he squeezed it casually. It was impossible to dry it in a short time, and Chen Tuwa lived alone... well, there was another emperor, Jian Jianling, who lived with him.
However, Tianzijian is a spiritual body, so she doesn't need to wear clothes. Even if she wants to change clothes occasionally, she basically just thinks about it in her head, and then with a click, the clothes on her body become what you want. Especially save money...
"Master, are you an idiot? Isn't this kind of problem super easy to solve!"
Tianzijian and Jianling looked confident.
Well, although it is just an existence similar to that of a wraith, she is still a girl after all, so maybe she will have some insight in this regard.
So Chen Tuwa pretended to be listening.
"At a time like this, of course we have to take advantage of the danger and let her wear a naked apron!"
"..."
Very good, it seems that there is no need to consider this guy's opinion in this life.
Chen Tuwa thought for a moment, and finally looked again at the rain that seemed to have begun to diminish.
Why don't you rush out and buy a set now? But what if I buy the wrong size? And regardless of other things, women also have underwear, right? Could it be that a big man like him can rush into a women's underwear store to buy underwear for the other party
Will he be treated as a pervert
"At a time like this, is it true that we can only use foreign aid?"
He sighed, took out his phone—thankfully, the heavy rain just now didn't cause his phone to be flooded—and dug through his contacts for a number he thought he'd never use in his life...