Chapter 196
At least in this way, my umbrella can also help Mu Qingcheng shelter from the wind and rain, and lying on Mu Qingcheng's back, I only occupy one person's space.

Mu Qingcheng stood up and walked forward.

Looking at this piece of water from a distance, I only feel muddy, but only when walking in the water can I truly appreciate how dirty the water is.

Because the rainwater poured into the sewage pipe, not only was it not evacuated, but when it flowed backwards because of the blockage, it also brought out a lot of garbage and sundries inside. Rotten leaves, broken plastic bags, discarded mineral water bottles, takeaway boxes, rotten food...these are colorful and disgusting.

Yun Xiaonian hurriedly looked forward to avoid nausea.

The tall female white-collar worker in front accidentally stepped on a piece of melon rind in the stagnant water, twisted her body, and almost sprained her foot.

Fortunately, there was a telegraph pole beside me, and I supported it with my hands in time, so I didn't fall down.

But Mu Qingcheng walked very steadily, like a sturdy ship in the vast ocean.

As he walked, Yun Xiaonian suddenly realized a problem that he had ignored just now.

Why did Mu Qingcheng just so happen to be waiting for her at the station?

You know, filming in the film crew is not like other jobs, where you work from [-] to [-] and have exact commute and commute times.

When the filming crew finishes filming, it depends entirely on the progress of the filming and the director's arrangement.

Especially for a small supporting role like myself, when I go to work completely depends on the lead actor's time, it is even more unpredictable.

You may have to wait for several hours before you have more than ten minutes to start shooting.

Therefore, during this period of time, every time Yun Xiaonian returned to the memorial garden, the time was not fixed. In the early days, he could come back at noon, and in the late days, he would come back at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

The reason why Mu Qingcheng happened to wait for him was either by coincidence or because he had been waiting for him at the station.

"What time did you come?"

Yun Xiaonian asked while lying on Mu Qingcheng's shoulder.

"It's been raining ever since." Mu Qingcheng replied casually without thinking too much.

When Yun Xiaonian was on the bus just now, he heard someone say that the rain started to fall after two o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is after five o'clock, that is to say, Mu Qingcheng had already waited for him at the station More than three hours.

"You fool, don't you know how to call me to ask the time?" Yun Xiaonian murmured, but felt the corners of her eyes moist.

Fortunately, it was raining at this time, allowing Yun Xiaonian to hide her emotion.

Yun Xiaonian is an introverted person. Although he is moved in his heart, he is unwilling to show it and feels embarrassed.

Just hugging Mu Qingcheng's arm, it became even tighter unconsciously.

"What?" Because the wind was strong just now, Yun Xiaonian muttered again, so Mu Qingcheng couldn't hear her words clearly.

"I said... Am I heavy?" Yun Xiaonian changed the subject.

Even though they know they are not fat, there is no girl who does not care about her weight.

"Well, it's heavy, heavier than a pig."

"You are the pig, you are Zhu Bajie!" Yun Xiaonian retorted.

"Yes, I am Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie carries his wife."

Yun Xiaonian smiled, the bright smile in the torrential rain is so beautiful...

Floating on the blue sky with the wind

A cloud fell in front of me
squeeze into your shape
follow me with the wind

一 口 一 口 吃掉忧愁

Carrying you is like carrying sunshine
不管 到 哪里 是 晴天

Butterflies fly freely

The sky is full of flowers

一 朵 一 朵 因 而 香
试图 让 夕阳 飞翔

带领 你 我 环绕 大自然

Facing the wind and starting to spend each day together

Holding hands step by step two steps three steps four steps looking at the sky

See the stars one, two, three, four
silently make a wish

See if the distant stars can be heard
Holding hands step by step two steps three steps four steps looking at the sky

See the stars one, two, three, four
silently make a wish

Look at the distant stars, if you can hear them
It must come true...

 Xingqing--lyricist and singer: Jay Chou.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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