The full-level boss takes the whole family to farm after crossing

Chapter 252 Another Day I Want to Get in the Rain

After the time reaches a certain node, the temperature drops suddenly.

The cooling first started with an autumn rain.

After washing away the dust and heat in the air, it will completely cool the lungs.

Strings of raindrops fell from the corners of the upturned eaves.

Shen Nanwei was lazily sleepy by the window, she couldn't sleep well due to the heat a few days ago, one night she even got Xiao Miao'er to sleep with her.

Still waking up the next day.

Lu Jingzhi is very innocent, there is no way, she can switch the ability to control the temperature, but she can't turn herself into a cool ice cube.

In terms of developing abilities, Niang is more creative than she is.

"Where did little Miao'er go?" Shen Nanwei felt more and more like an old hen, Jiantian was looking for her little chick.

Wei Xiaoqi looked away from the embroidery shed, and said, "She's gone to town."

The eldest daughter is out of town.

She ran to town—for one reason only.

Shen Nanwei supported her forehead.

Little Miao'er is overflowing with love again.

If it was Yan Gou's self-cultivation that Lu Jingzhi went to Yan Qingzhui at the beginning, then it was more or less related to Shen Nanwei after that.

Lu Jingzhi's empathy ability is not very good, but she can always inexplicably feel sorry for Yan Qingzhui.

He lives alone in a small yard, his health is not very good, he is not sensitive to heat and cold, and he eats casually. One day when Lu Jingzhi visited him, he only ate half a piece of pastry a day.

The whole courtyard is filled with loneliness.

Of course these are not the most important things.

The most important thing is...he couldn't see Shen Nanwei.

Maybe a day or two.

Maybe for a lifetime.
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Lu Jingzhi was knocking on the door, but there was no response for a while.

"Going out?" Lu Jingzhi wiped the raindrops from his eyelashes, took two steps back, looked up at the wooden door, and muttered, "It's raining so hard and I still have to go out."

Suddenly, she turned her head.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the tumbling lead clouds are thick. In the eerie picture scroll, a young man walks slowly with an oiled paper umbrella.The hand holding the handle of the umbrella is pale, with cyan veins winding deep into the cuff.

The cold rain carried the light lotus fragrance, rushing into Lu Jingzhi's nostrils.

The handle of the umbrella was tilted towards Lu Jingzhi, his long hair was like ink hanging down his waist, and soon the raindrops slanted by the wind were stained with hazy mist.

Lu Jingzhi held his breath.

Ten thousand screaming chickens in my heart work at the same time, and finally converge into one sentence, the number one in the world, worthy of the name.

Through the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, Yan Qingzhui's voice drifted over, "Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

"It was windy just now, so it's inconvenient to bring an umbrella." The drowned Jilu Jingzhi was talking nonsense with her eyes open, she just wanted to get caught in the rain.

Yan Qingzui wanted to open the lock with one hand, but when he raised his hand, he found that he was carrying a greased paper bag.

Before he could speak, a hand had already taken the umbrella in his hand.

The moment he took the key, his movements froze for a moment, but he recovered in the blink of an eye.

The moment the little girl took the handle of the umbrella, she turned back the oil-paper umbrella that had been tilted to shield it from the wind and rain, and it hung over his head.

Her whole body fell into the wind and rain.

Because of her height, she has to raise her arms when she lifts the umbrella.

After entering the room, she just dried her face and hair with a towel, and looked at him with bright eyes, "I just came to see if you had eaten. It has been raining continuously for two days, and I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Yan Qingzhui, who had just been hungry for two days and had to wait until the rain stopped before going out to buy food: "..."

He changed the subject: "Sorry, I don't have any clothes for you to change here."

It's not appropriate for a girl to wear his clothes.

Lu Jingzhi came with a lunch box. The lunch box was wrapped tightly, and there were drops of water on the outside, but there was nothing wrong with it inside. The moment he opened it, the smell of the food suddenly occupied the room.

Yan Qingzhui, who had been hungry for two days, didn't say anything when Lu Jingzhi's stomach started to growl.

"I'm going home for dinner." Lu Jingzhi said and stepped into the rain.

In the gloomy rainy season, she is the little sun that illuminates the darkness.

Yan Qing followed the little girl who left leisurely and humming a song.

　I haven't said anything about it, let's talk about it now.

　　The current hero and heroine are not love.

　　It's friendship.

　　The male protagonist is not cool, aggressive, black, sick, gloomy, cold, evil, etc. The label probably can't define him. If you have to extract keywords to describe him, let's be gentle.

　　
　
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