The happy life of crossing

Chapter 40

He pulled down her quilt, "Don't do this, it will be suffocated."

Xia An'an ignored him, but wrapped the quilt tighter and tighter.

Seeing her covering the quilt so tightly, he was really afraid that she would suffocate himself, so he simply leaned over and tore off the quilt she was holding in her hand little by little.

The quilt that blocked her view was torn away, Xia An raised her eyes and met the handsome face with narrow eyes.Smooth outline, deep and charming eyes, straight and sexy nose, thin lips that seem a bit indifferent.

Xia An'an swallowed her saliva, and subconsciously shrank her head back, "You...what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll spoil yourself." He opened his thin lips lightly, and because he deliberately lowered his tone, his voice was mellow and sexy.

Xia Anan cast her eyes randomly, "Oh."

He half propped his body on her body, and the two were so close, this posture was really indescribably ambiguous.

Xia An'an only felt that her chest was beating like a drum, and such an ambiguous posture made her think wildly.

Will he kiss her?Will you take off her clothes?Will it...

She feels so wretched! !It's so obscene! !The key is that I clearly know that this kind of thinking is very wretched, but when I think about it like this, I feel a dark excitement! !

It's enough! !

"Sleep well, don't cover your head anymore, okay?" He whispered to her, then slowly got up from her, and then opened the door and walked out while she was still in a daze.

Uh……

It seems that she really thinks a little too much.

Although the next day was Saturday, Xia An'an still went to work as usual. For a training institution like theirs, holidays are the busiest with the most traffic.

But she didn't expect that Huo Mingxuan came down from upstairs just after breakfast was prepared. When she saw him, she suddenly remembered the ambiguity of last night and her shameless thoughts. She was a little embarrassed, and her expression when talking to him was also Very unnatural.

"Today is Saturday, do you still have to go to work?"

"Well, I'm working overtime today." Huo Mingxuan said while pouring coffee.

"Oh." She responded, and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

After eating, she still took Huo Mingxuan's car to go to work. Xia An'an felt a little embarrassed along the way, and didn't dare to say a word to him during the whole process.

It wasn't until the car reached Feitian Building that she breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car hurriedly, and went upstairs as if fleeing, but Huo Mingxuan suddenly called her to stop.

Xia An'an's body froze, and she mechanically turned her head to look, only to see that he took out an umbrella from the rear compartment and handed it to her, "I'm afraid it will rain later, you take this umbrella just in case."

It wasn't because of what happened last night that he stopped her. Xia Anan breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to tell her that there should be extra umbrellas in the dance troupe for him to keep for himself, but when his eyes fell on that one, there was something special When she got on the umbrella, she froze for a moment.

She took the umbrella and took a closer look. The surface of the umbrella was a high-quality tarpaulin, painted with vintage blue and white porcelain patterns, the ribs and handle were all made of wood, and a seal script was engraved on the curved umbrella handle. The word "month".

this umbrella...

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, she also received such an umbrella.

That should be half a year after she grew up to be a downright fat person. She looked for a job everywhere but hit a wall everywhere.

She remembered that day, it was raining heavily, and she had just been interviewed in a factory, but she was naturally rejected again.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and walked on the street in confusion. The heavy rain quickly drenched her, but she didn't seem to notice it.

A car was honking its horn loudly behind her, and she hurried to the side to give way to the car, but she didn't want to get out of the way, but the owner poked his head out and yelled at her: "Damn fat man, he is so fat and still blocking the road! Do you want to get out of the way?" Face?!"

Since she gained weight, she has heard such insults many times, but every time she hears it, she still feels a stabbing pain in her heart.

The world seems to be full of deep malice towards Fatty, she doesn't receive sympathy and love, and those who she thinks will greet her with a smile suddenly become hateful.

Sometimes she did nothing wrong but was scolded by others. Fatty seemed to do everything wrong.

She lowered her head and let the car owner scold enough before leaving. She didn't know when she had learned to accept it, because she knew that her resistance would have no effect.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, she thought it would be better to take a taxi back.

Just when she was standing at the intersection and was about to stop a car, she suddenly heard a voice behind her saying to her, "Sister, your umbrella."

Xia Anan turned her head to look, but saw a seven or eight-year-old girl standing in front of her, wearing a small flower umbrella and two braids, she looked so cute.

She looked at the umbrella she handed over and said doubtfully, "This...."

The little girl pointed to her in a certain direction, "That uncle asked me to give it to you."

Xia Anan looked in the direction of her finger, but saw a tall figure standing not far away, the thick water mist blocked her sight, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, because she gave him the umbrella, he He didn't have any shelter from the rain on his body, so he just stood upright and let the rain fall on him.

But even so, he didn't look embarrassed. Even though there were people coming and going around him, he had an aura that separated him from the crowd.

Xia An'an wanted to go forward to thank him, but the moment she moved, the man had already turned around and left. She wanted to catch up, but the rain was too heavy and the surrounding crowd was dense, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Xia Anan took the umbrella from the little girl, "Do you know who that uncle is?"

The little girl shook her head, Xia Anan didn't ask any more questions, thanked her and left.

Looking at the umbrella in her hand, she didn't know why, but she started to cry.

So, not everyone in this world is indifferent, there are still kind-hearted people who will give her warmth when she is most helpless.

This umbrella has been kept well by her bedside, and she will look at it every day to encourage herself, so she remembers every detail of it clearly.

"Where did you buy this umbrella?"

Seeing her anxious expression, Huo Mingxuan asked her solemnly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this umbrella?"

"Tell me quickly."

"In Japan, there is a family of umbrellas called Tsukikaku."

"Japan?"

(End of this chapter)