Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

This winter rain continued for several days, and it seemed that it still had no intention of stopping. It was freezing cold, very cold.

It was at the moment when the darkness fell and the hazy rain curtain fell, that slender figure slowly walked out of the bar and walked towards the path under the street lamp.

Under the black umbrella, the slender body was dressed too thinly. In the cold rainy night, she couldn't help shivering from the cold.

However, the footsteps were still unhurried, and he walked slowly towards the small supermarket not far away.

A look of contemplation passed over her beautiful face. She just received today's salary from the foreman, so she did a rough calculation in her heart, and it was still a little short.

When he walked out of the supermarket again, he already had a piece of heated bread in his hand.

It seemed that he was already used to solving dinner like this these days, and while walking towards the bus station, he was biting the bread in his hand.

However, just after walking out of the supermarket for a while, the rain suddenly picked up.

Originally planning to go back to the supermarket to avoid the rain, however, just as he turned around, he accidentally bumped into a passerby who was passing by behind him, and the bread he took two bites in his hand fell to the ground.

Looking down at the soiled bread on the ground, there was a trace of silence in his eyes.

After a while, a faint sigh sounded.

He didn't go back any more, turned around and walked towards the bus station again.

However, the rain shelter at the bus stop was already full of people waiting for the bus, and she couldn't squeeze in at all.

So I could only hold an umbrella, stand on the side of the road, and wait quietly under the gradually increasing rain curtain.

The raindrops slapped on the umbrella, as if they were knocking out a different rhythm. On the driveway, there was still a steady stream of vehicles passing by.

Gradually, Weiran fell into a trace of thought.

It wasn't until a wave of icy dampness hit her body and the sound of brakes came from her ears that Qiao Jing couldn't help but gasped for relief.

There happened to be an uneven sink where the bus stopped, and she was standing on the side of the road, and it happened to be affected.

The clothes were splashed wet, and she was shivering in an instant, and her feet were also wet as she walked all the way, and it seemed that her whole body was stiff at this moment.

As soon as the bus stopped, the people waiting on the side all crowded into the bus, and no one paid attention to her, she was in such a mess.

When Qiao Jing wanted to get on the bus, the bus was already overloaded. Before she even stepped forward, the door was closed, and soon the bus drove away.

Looking at the bus that was gradually moving away, her beautiful eyes were already stained with that kind of helplessness.

However, just as Qiao Jing frowned and looked at the bus going away.

A black car was driving towards her, and slowly stopped in the driveway in front of her.

Qiao Jing glanced at the car subconsciously, and at this moment, the door of the car opened suddenly, and a tall figure got out of the car.

Jiang Ziye walked towards her in two or three steps, without saying anything, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed the umbrella in her hand, grabbed her hand with the other hand and walked towards the car.

"boarding!"

The deep voice is that kind of gentle flatness.

Qiao Jing was a little dazed, and subconsciously turned her head, looking at the somewhat familiar handsome face, for a moment, she couldn't react.

"Doctor Jiang?"