Through the rain curtain, Feng Sufei squints at Nan Rong Huai'an.

In fact, it's really just that I haven't seen Nan Rong Huai'an for a day, but Feng Sufei has a feeling of being separated from the world. It seems that she hasn't seen Nan Rong Huai'an for a long time.

At this time, Nanrong Huai'an was standing by the car, dripping water on his body, which had a kind of temptation to get wet.

He was originally a beautiful woman, gorgeous, beautiful as a dream, such as jade lotus, with the charm of attracting people's soul.

Now drips the water from the hair again, the vision is dim, is more attractive.

Feng Sufei was fascinated by such a South Rong Huai'an, but she was still very calm.

She didn't let her heart rise a little waves.

But when Feng Sufei came to Nanrong Huai'an with an umbrella, he felt a palpitation.

Nanrong Huai'an was relieved at the moment when he saw that Feng Sufei was in good condition.

He wanted to reach out to hold Feng Sufei, but found that his whole body was wet, so he could only resist the feeling of holding.

Nanrong Huai'an reaches out to touch Feng Sufei's face, and is worried that her hands are wet and her face is cold.

If it was before, Feng Sufei didn't care whether there was water or not. If she was wet or not, she would not hesitate to hold Nanrong Huaian and lean on his arms.

But at this time, she did not have this idea, did not want to embrace the feeling.

When Nan Rong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei, the light in his eyes is so deep that he has to swallow all the wind.

At this moment, if he is not all wet, he would like to embrace Feng Sufei fiercely, and have a feeling of embracing into his body.

Nanrong Huai'an found at this moment that he was so fond of Sufei.

But his throat moved, some words could not be said to the superior Sophie's quiet eyes.

He just thought that he didn't hear clearly on the phone. He thought that Sophie was different.

But at this moment, when he really saw Feng Sufei, Nan Rong Huai'an really realized the change of Feng Sufei, whether it was his look or his eyes. That kind of calm, as if looking at strangers.

Nanrong Huaian's heart tingled with pain.

This kind of pain can not be controlled from the heart spread out, let the whole body of South Rong Huai'an stiff up.

"Sophie..."

Feng Sufei just nodded gently, "well, I'm ok. Let's go back."

With that, venturella drove the back door, closed the umbrella, and sat in.

Nanrong Huai'an only felt a breath stuck in his throat and hurt. He stood in the same place for a long time before he got into the car.

Along the way, Nan Rong Huai'an wants to follow Feng Sufei and say a few words. But after getting on the bus, Feng Sufei leans on the back of her chair and closes her eyes.

I don't know whether it's sleeping or not. Nanrong Huai'an can't bear to disturb her.

He can only bear all the emotions, endure missing, sitting in the car silently.

But this meeting, can see the wind Sufei is nearby, can feel her breath, the heart that South Rong Huai'an carries also is to fall into practice.

He took out the paper, wiped the water off his hands, and then gently took Feng Sufei's hand.

He wanted to hold it hard, but he didn't dare to, for fear of waking up Feng Sufei.

Nanrong Huai'an can feel the change of Feng Sufei at this time. His heart is uneasy, so he carefully approaches her and holds her hand.

In fact, Feng Sufei did not fall asleep. She closed her eyes deliberately because she did not know how to face Nanrong Huaian, how to question and how to bring her inner feelings to him.

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