Chapter 4491 Wind and rain return (7)

Rong Jincheng sent Han Yurou out.

One of them held an umbrella, didn't get too close, and didn't talk much.

Rong Jincheng turned on the flashlight in his mobile phone to illuminate the road under his feet, and the figures of the two were elongated by the light, like two parallel lines.

The road was very quiet, almost no one was walking, only the rain fell on the umbrella.

"It's not very safe here." Rong Jincheng said, "There are many refugees, and of course I count."

"You've been living here?"

"Well, I've lived here for more than a year, and I'm very familiar with it. Could it be that you can't imagine the scene of me living here, and I couldn't have imagined it before."

Han Yurou didn't speak.

Rong Jincheng couldn't find a suitable topic either, although he used to be a very proactive person.

"Are you starting school soon? Don't worry, Pan Wenguang won't look for you again, I will protect you." Rong Jincheng also blurted out.

Han Yurou was a little surprised, and it took a long time before she responded, "Well, school will start soon."

"Then study hard, I won't disturb you, if you don't want to see me, I won't show up." Rong Jincheng said in a very cautious tone, "Be careful when you work in a convenience store at night, bad guys always Yes, although I'm not a good person."

The two walked on the wet ground, and the rain fell, splashing small transparent water droplets.

The road is narrow and messy, the sanitation is poor, and sludge can be seen everywhere.

Walking to a narrow intersection, a deep and large puddle appeared.

Han Yurou paused.

Rong Jincheng stepped forward with firm eyes: "Don't move, it will dirty your shoes, I'll carry you on my back."

Han Yurou was not sure about Rong Jincheng's attitude.

When they met again two years later, she thought he would become very violent, at least in a state of pain, gnashing of teeth, and even rage for what she had done.

Just like before, whenever she did something to anger him, he would torture her severely.

She didn't understand him, and never had.

She shook her head and refused: "I'll just go by myself, and the shoes can be washed when I go back."

"Shoes are hard to wash. Anyway, I don't want to wash them again after washing them once, but I can't help it. I still have to wash clothes and shoes every day. It's very tiring." Rong Jincheng chatted endlessly, standing in front of her and refused to leave. "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back, it's not easy to walk in such a deep puddle."

Han Yurou still insisted on refusing, with a firm veto in her flickering eyes, and a calm face without too many emotional fluctuations.

The hand holding the umbrella held the umbrella handle without loosening it.

Seeing that she refused, Rong Jincheng treated him like a scourge, there was really nothing he could do.

He had no choice but to say: "Wait a minute, I'll go find two bricks."

With that said, Rong Jincheng ran out.

His back disappeared into the glistening rain, and the swirling rain blurred his tall figure.

He runs very far.

Almost, Han Yurou thought he wasn't coming back.

A day later, Han Yurou looked at the blurred Rong Jincheng. His figure was so blurred that she almost thought he was not Rong Jincheng in that moment of trance.

Rong Jincheng was not like that.

He has changed a lot.

Rong Jincheng, who was wearing a black T-shirt, trotted all the way in the rain, finally found two bricks, hugged them and ran back to cushion them in the puddle.

"Okay." He patted the muddy water on his hands, "Let's go."

Han Yurou stepped on the bricks and walked over, her shoes were not wet.

Rong Jincheng followed closely.

(End of this chapter)

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