Mr.president, you are too gentle

Fu Xiaoxiao delayed some time before getting off work. When he came to the door of the company, he felt the unusual weather outside.

Summer days are always changing. As usual, the sun hasn't set at six, and it's still bright outside. But today is a gloomy one. Without the sun, it is hot and annoying.

Fu Xiaoxiao looked up. Sure enough, the sky was full of dark clouds, covering the whole sky with only a layer of foggy color. The momentum was as if the end was coming, and Fu Xiao frowned.

I vaguely remember that the weather forecast said there was a heavy rainstorm today. I'm afraid it's going to rain soon. Don't go down now. Fu Xiaoxiao prayed in his heart. At least he had to wait until he got home.

Unfortunately, God did not seem to hear Fu's little prayer. As soon as the thought in her heart fell, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky. It was full of momentum and loud, almost shaking your soul out.

Fu Xiaoxiao was depressed and said, "No." Fang looked up, and the rain in the sky hit down with a thunderbolt.

Almost in an instant, a heavy rain came. It was almost the water drop of the rain line that hit him. In an instant, it was cold behind him. Fu Xiaoxiao hurried back several steps.

The heavy rain came suddenly and rapidly, but only for a short while. Fu Xiaoxiao's clothes got wet. She retreated to the door of the company to escape the rain.

Depressed patted the rain on his body, and Fu's small loose curls were half wet. Ticking on his shoulder, he looked particularly embarrassed.

After a little trim of the skirt, Fu Xiaoxiao found himself embarrassed. Because of the hot weather, she is most afraid of heat, so most of her clothes choose chiffon and other fabrics.

Today's sleeveless White Chiffon dress is like this. It was bought ruthlessly when I graduated. No amount of money spent can hide the embarrassment of chiffon fabric after getting wet.

The back is almost wet, and the thin cloth is pasted on the back. When it is pure white, it is almost transparent. The bright yellow underwear inside is clearly visible, and Fu Xiaoxiao is very embarrassed.

But I can only use that small handbag to block my chest, so as not to let out the spring, but I can't care about my back. Fortunately, the rush hour of work has passed. There are not many people near the company. Otherwise, I can't stand the embarrassment.

Nevertheless, she blushed. Some depressed looked up at the sky. It seemed that the whole day was finally released, and the rain came quickly.

It's raining wantonly now. It's really a heavy rainstorm in summer. Fu Xiaoxiao looked at it. I'm afraid I can't stop for a while. Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoxiao was even more depressed.

She tried to stop the car, but found that the rainstorm came, and even the taxi seemed to be very busy. Each car showed someone. Fu Xiaoxiao went out in a hurry and didn't even have an umbrella.

In this way, Fu Xiaoxiao was trapped downstairs in a dilemma. If at ordinary times, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks that she may have the courage to rush to the bus station in the rain. She is not afraid of the rain. The taxi can't stop it. At least the bus is on schedule.