100 Ways to Get the Male God

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【Story 13】

【Feng Qing·Fanwai】

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Yu Chu huddled in the corner of the phone booth, his dark eyes staring blankly outside.

It rained heavily, obscuring the sight, and everything was hazy, even with the color of the lights in the distance, smudged into small clusters of light.

The raindrops hit the glass of the phone booth and converged into a stream of water that flowed down.

The girl's hand was holding the receiver, it was freezing cold, she bit her lip, tiptoed gently, slowly pressed a number, and stopped.

...how did she know the phone number? He just passed through this plane and just threw her in to go to school. How could he be careful enough to prepare a phone call so that she could get in touch.

Her lips were frozen white, pursed tightly, and there was no color at all. Holding the receiver tightly in her small hand, she blinked and a drop of water on her eyelashes.

"Hey..." she whispered, as if someone was listening across the way. "Can you come and pick me up... I don't know where to go, everyone else is gone..."

She paused and lowered her head, a little frustrated.

"I'm the only one left... You, are you busy? If you're busy, it's okay to be late, but don't forget to pick me up, just don't forget."

The more she spoke, the more flustered she became.

In fact, Yu Chu always knew that she was not his child, nor his sister, but a gadget he picked up at random, and when he got tired of it, he threw it away.

She knows all this when she is so young, but she has no choice but to try to catch the only person. If this person forgets her, just leave her in this small plane...

She is about to cry.

The little girl sniffed, but the tears didn't fall. But if he really forgot and never showed up to look for her again, she would cry.

She stood on tiptoe and carefully put the receiver back with her pale hands, huddled in the corner of the phone booth.

waited for so long.

It was so long that tears were about to fall, and then I saw a slender figure in the pouring rain.

The boy was holding a black umbrella with a straight black handle, which made his fingers slender and fair, and the shape of the joints was beautiful, perfect like a handicraft.

And that face.

The most beautiful person she's ever seen.

She hurriedly got up from the corner and looked at him at a loss as he pushed the door of the phone booth open. Only slender hands easily picked her up.

The moment the little girl was picked up, her pale face fell on his shoulders, and tears fell.

She thought angrily, he is here, why is she still crying?

But the choking emotion couldn't be restrained, she gently opened her pale lips and let out two small breaths before dissolving the choking sound.

The boy walked into the rain.

"Why are you crying?" he asked suddenly.

Yu Chu shivered with fright, her small body stiffened instantly, she wiped away the tears on her face with a stiff hand, and shivered slightly again by the temperature of her hands.

The girl's voice was low:

"I'm... afraid of you, no, don't want me..."

The boy still walked unhurriedly, as if he didn't take this sentence to heart at all.

He didn't speak, but Yu Chu panicked even more, and immediately added, "I'll be obedient."

The boy still didn't answer.

The rain slides out of the water curtain along the tip of the umbrella, and it seems like an independent, quiet world under the umbrella.

There are only two people in this world.