Chapter 130 No Common Language
Ye Weilan knew that this was a sign that it was going to rain, and her heart suddenly became extremely violent.

I rummaged in the backpack, but I couldn't find anything that could protect me from the wind and rain.

I kept complaining about myself in my heart, and I didn't know what medicine I was taking wrongly, but I completely forgot the most important thing. Fortunately, the weather was relatively good a few days ago.

Ye Weilan on this side was thinking about whether she would lose her vest in the rain later, when she felt a piece of clothing fall on her body.

"put on"

Looking up at the owner of those hands, Ye Weilan was taken aback for a moment when he met Leng Mo Bei's eyes that were emotionless.

It took a long time to react and speak.

"No need, I have clothes on me too."

As he spoke, he wanted to hand over the clothes he was wearing to Leng Leng Bei.

But before Ye Weilan could make any more moves, she was stopped by the indifferent Bei who raised her hand.

"Put it on."

The answer to Ye Weilan was the same indifference as before, still two words, but with an irresistible force.

Ye Weilan opened her mouth, looked at her clothes, which were obviously one size bigger, and didn't do anything else, but kept complaining in her heart about indifference, tyrant.

Isn't it just to put on clothes, why do you have to use this commanding tone to ask yourself to do it, you will be crying by this anger every minute.

But Ye Weilan complained in her heart.But Ye Weilan didn't dare to make the next move because of Leng Beibei's performance just now.

I found a relatively high open space and sat down. Looking at the dark clouds above, my originally disturbed heart gradually calmed down.

Just as Ye Weilan expected, the final development of the matter did not exceed Ye Weilan's expectation.

When the hour hand happened to stop at eight, the heavy rain that had gathered above for a long time poured down.

Ye Weilan wanted to put her middle finger up, but in fact, she had never hoped that her calculation would be wrong like she is now.

But that's it, the more you want to make mistakes in your calculations, the less mistakes will occur.

The heavy rain poured down, directly turning the students waiting at the exit into drowned chickens.

Ye Weilan huddled under her coat.

Before that, Xu Yang had already used a few branches to prop up the tent in the sky. Although there was still a lot of rain that would splash down, it was better than facing the pouring rain directly.

Xu Yang and Leng Mobei also hid in this temporary shelter from the rain.

Ye Weilan glanced at Xu Yang gratefully. Although there was still rain on her body, compared to those people outside, they were living in the world.

Why not say it is heaven, because those inside the tent are in heaven, and those outside represent the region, and they represent the most normal human world.

Time passed by.

Many students have already started to complain.

In fact, Ye Weilan really wanted to complain, but looking at the excited Xu Yang and the cold and indifferent Bei, she knew that even if she said something, there must be nothing in common.

Xu Yang didn't think it was a torture at all, on the contrary, he had a face full of novelty.

As for the indifference to the north, it's even more exaggerated, Ye Weilan couldn't see what this person was thinking at all, since she couldn't see what he was thinking, naturally she didn't have the ability to chat together.

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