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At the moment of seeing her fierce rise, Han Junxi was attracted by her face.

The faint drops of water left on his face and the wet hair look like a fairy coming to earth at the moment, beautiful and moving.

She looked at her affectionately and silently and asked, "what is it?"

Mo Xiaoyu held his mouth and replied playfully: "it's just, it's..." while talking, he couldn't help sneezing, "a sneeze..."

After playing, he gently rubbed his sour nose.

Han Junxi asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you? You shouldn't have caught a cold!"

With that, her eyes fell on her wet clothes.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "no!"

Then he sneezed a lot, "a sneeze..."

This made Han Junxi conclude that she was cold.

He quickly turned on the heating in the car and said, "you can change your clothes outside!"

"What? How can this......" Mo Xiaoyu replied in surprise.

He lowered his head and looked at his wet clothes.

"Don't worry, I won't watch it." Han Junxi knew what she was worried about, added.

"How could this be possible?" Mo Xiaoyu said incredulously.

"I know what you're worried about." Han Junxi said and pressed the button on the car.

I saw a passage in the middle of the car immediately.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously. He didn't understand what he was doing?

Han Junxi looked at her and said, "you can go to the back seat now, so you don't have to worry."

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly understood, but he hesitated.

Han Junxi saw this, his face rippled with a faint smile, and then pressed the button again.

A screen suddenly appeared in the middle of the front and rear seats.

Han Junxi smiled and said, "now you should rest assured!"

Mo Xiaoyu's face showed a happy smile, nodded and said, "well."

Han Junxi said thoughtfully, "go and change your clothes. I have a heater in my car and my clothes will dry in a minute."

"OK." Mo Xiaoyu replied skillfully.

Then he got up and went to the back seat.

Han Junxi's face showed a faint smile

Turn on the music in the car.

From inside came the song "painting the heart" sung by Zhao Wei at a concert.

The whole car was suddenly shrouded in an ocean of music.

Mo Xiaoyu, who had taken off his coat, only hung two cups on his chest.

Sitting in the back seat, she quietly listened to this comfortable and warm song and couldn't help humming.

Your outline is submerged in the night

See how the peach blossom turns out

Looking at you holding me, your eyes are lonely like the moonlight

Let you be happy in other people's arms

Loving you is like a heartbeat hard to touch

You can't draw your bone marrow

Remember your face is my persistence waiting for you

You are an endless song for me

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Sitting quietly on the driver's seat and watching the heavy rain outside the window, Han Junxi couldn't help asking, "do you like this song, too?"