Chapter 313
Lu wanchu clenched the umbrella in her hand. She knew Fu Yiyi would never care about it. He had always been cold hearted, but today he was not normal.
"What are you doing, holding an umbrella!"
Fu Yi looked back at Lu wanchu. Seeing that she had no action, he immediately opened his mouth.
"Oh."
Lu wanchu raised his umbrella to cover Fu Yi's head and also covered the injured old man.
Fu Yi picked up the old man, and Feng's eyes fell on Lu wanchu. His tone was sharp, "cover yourself, don't worry about me."
While talking, Fu Yi took a step forward, allowed himself to be exposed to the rain, and left the position of the umbrella to Lu wanchu and the injured old man.
Lu wanchu held the umbrella handle, looked at Fu Yi with apricot eyes, stared at his tall and strong back, and his heart beat inexplicably.
As the rain grew heavier and heavier, Fu Yi sent the injured old man home.
The old man has a son who works in other places, so he usually lives alone.
Lu wanchu handled the ankle for the old man. Fu Yiyi's slender and tall figure watched.
"Girl, thank you very much."
Many old people who recovered held Lu wanchu's hand and thanked them repeatedly. Their eyes were red with faint tears.
"You're welcome. That's what we should do."
Lu wanchu smiled softly and looked back at Fu Yiyi. She was just right at Fu Yiyi's deep and narrow Phoenix eyes. She was stunned and immediately turned her head.
He didn't speak all the time. Did he stand behind and look at her all the time.
"Girl, your boyfriend is wet all over. Why don't you let your boyfriend change into my son's clothes first."
The old man looked at Fu Yi anxiously and said softly.
"He is not..."
Lu wanchu was about to deny Fu Yi's identity, but his hand was suddenly caught by the old man, "don't refuse. You helped me so much. It's still raining outside. Change your clothes first, drink some hot water and have a rest before you go."
After that, the old man's feet are much better. He walks into his son's room and takes out a set of clean and brand-new clothes. "This is the clothes my son bought last time and hasn't worn. The size should be appropriate. You let your boyfriend change it. Don't catch a cold."
Lu wanchu was stuffed with a suit of clothes by the old man. The old man also pushed her to Fu Yi's side.
Lu wanchu turned and looked at Fu Yiyi. Fu Yiyi's upper body was almost wet. His fine hair was just full of rain, and there was a brand-new towel handed to him by the old man.
Because his clothes were wet, Fu Yiyi's body loomed in the rain, becoming more and more vigorous and strong, which made people dare not look directly at him.
"Go and change it, lest you catch a cold."
Looking at such Fu Yi, Lu wanchu couldn't make him wear wet clothes all the time.
Fu Yiyi took off his wet gold framed glasses and put them in his suit pocket. Without the cover of glasses, Fu Yiyi's face became clearer and clearer, with a handsome outline and no couple. Like the most perfect sculpture, Feng's sharp eyes were soft, and his thin lips were slightly raised. It seemed that he was in the right mood.
"Yes!"
Fu Yi glanced at the clothes handed over by Lu wanchu. He took it in one hand and turned around to change his clothes.
Lu wanchu's hand suddenly grabbed Fu Yi's arm and his eyes fell on his injured arm. "Change your clothes and let me see your wound."
Although his wound has recovered a lot, he can't get caught in the rain. Just now he was caught in so much rain, the wound will certainly have an impact.
"Yes."
The voice with a smile sounded in Lu wanchu's ear. She couldn't help opening her eyes and the tip of her ears was slightly red.
"What are you doing, holding an umbrella!"
Fu Yi looked back at Lu wanchu. Seeing that she had no action, he immediately opened his mouth.
"Oh."
Lu wanchu raised his umbrella to cover Fu Yi's head and also covered the injured old man.
Fu Yi picked up the old man, and Feng's eyes fell on Lu wanchu. His tone was sharp, "cover yourself, don't worry about me."
While talking, Fu Yi took a step forward, allowed himself to be exposed to the rain, and left the position of the umbrella to Lu wanchu and the injured old man.
Lu wanchu held the umbrella handle, looked at Fu Yi with apricot eyes, stared at his tall and strong back, and his heart beat inexplicably.
As the rain grew heavier and heavier, Fu Yi sent the injured old man home.
The old man has a son who works in other places, so he usually lives alone.
Lu wanchu handled the ankle for the old man. Fu Yiyi's slender and tall figure watched.
"Girl, thank you very much."
Many old people who recovered held Lu wanchu's hand and thanked them repeatedly. Their eyes were red with faint tears.
"You're welcome. That's what we should do."
Lu wanchu smiled softly and looked back at Fu Yiyi. She was just right at Fu Yiyi's deep and narrow Phoenix eyes. She was stunned and immediately turned her head.
He didn't speak all the time. Did he stand behind and look at her all the time.
"Girl, your boyfriend is wet all over. Why don't you let your boyfriend change into my son's clothes first."
The old man looked at Fu Yi anxiously and said softly.
"He is not..."
Lu wanchu was about to deny Fu Yi's identity, but his hand was suddenly caught by the old man, "don't refuse. You helped me so much. It's still raining outside. Change your clothes first, drink some hot water and have a rest before you go."
After that, the old man's feet are much better. He walks into his son's room and takes out a set of clean and brand-new clothes. "This is the clothes my son bought last time and hasn't worn. The size should be appropriate. You let your boyfriend change it. Don't catch a cold."
Lu wanchu was stuffed with a suit of clothes by the old man. The old man also pushed her to Fu Yi's side.
Lu wanchu turned and looked at Fu Yiyi. Fu Yiyi's upper body was almost wet. His fine hair was just full of rain, and there was a brand-new towel handed to him by the old man.
Because his clothes were wet, Fu Yiyi's body loomed in the rain, becoming more and more vigorous and strong, which made people dare not look directly at him.
"Go and change it, lest you catch a cold."
Looking at such Fu Yi, Lu wanchu couldn't make him wear wet clothes all the time.
Fu Yiyi took off his wet gold framed glasses and put them in his suit pocket. Without the cover of glasses, Fu Yiyi's face became clearer and clearer, with a handsome outline and no couple. Like the most perfect sculpture, Feng's sharp eyes were soft, and his thin lips were slightly raised. It seemed that he was in the right mood.
"Yes!"
Fu Yi glanced at the clothes handed over by Lu wanchu. He took it in one hand and turned around to change his clothes.
Lu wanchu's hand suddenly grabbed Fu Yi's arm and his eyes fell on his injured arm. "Change your clothes and let me see your wound."
Although his wound has recovered a lot, he can't get caught in the rain. Just now he was caught in so much rain, the wound will certainly have an impact.
"Yes."
The voice with a smile sounded in Lu wanchu's ear. She couldn't help opening her eyes and the tip of her ears was slightly red.