Wei Qingfan left the building and was a little confused to find that it was raining outside.

When he first came down, the rain wasn't heavy, but it soon started to rain heavily, pounding against the glass ceiling above.

Wei Qingfan was helpless and depressed, so he had no choice but to take shelter here and watch the rain. He was thinking about poems about rain in his mind, when he suddenly saw several figures walking out of the intersection ahead.

The one at the front is a girl holding an umbrella. She is wearing a light yellow short-sleeved dress and has short hair. Her face cannot be seen clearly from a distance, but she seems to be very beautiful.

There was a boy behind her. He didn't hold an umbrella and was already wet. I don't know if he was drunk or too excited. He almost fell down when he caught up with her. He then reached out to pull her, but she turned around and threw him away, a little angry.

He said something to him.

Behind this boy, another boy came over holding an umbrella and wanted to hold the boy, but his attitude didn't seem very friendly.

The boy in front seemed very angry. He turned around and kicked the boy behind him. The boy behind him was kicked down, his umbrella was thrown aside, and he was covered in mud and water. Then he got up and struggled with the boy in front.

Behind the two boys, there was a girl holding an umbrella and chasing after her. Seeing this, she anxiously tried to persuade her to say something, but it seemed to have no effect, so she shouted something to the girl in the yellow dress at the front.

Wei Qingfan noticed that the girl at the front looked familiar, and the clothes on her body looked familiar. Then he heard the content of "...Qinghuai...he..." intermittently. It was basically certain that she was the girl he had met before when he came to the provincial capital to participate in an essay competition.

That Jiang Qinghuai.

The skirt she was wearing was bought for her in the store by Jiang Qifeng, her father, who came to investigate the senior sister's scholarship incident not long ago.

Just like the clothes on my body, they were all chosen by my senior sister.

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, he saw a third boy appear in the rain, pointing angrily at Jiang Qinghuai, and seemed to be going up to grab her.

Jiang Qinghuai stepped back. One of the two boys fighting on the ground stood up, and then the other stood up too. They rushed forward one after another and pushed the third person to the ground.

The three of them started fighting in the rain.

"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk"

Wei Qingfan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the youth of his classmates from the provincial capital was indeed wonderful.

While he was thinking, he noticed that one of the three people struggling on the ground stood up, and seemed to have lost his mind, and rushed towards Jiang Qinghuai.

"Are you sick?"

Jiang Qinghuai's originally sweet and tender voice sounded a bit sharp due to anger, and then he watched the boy rush over, holding an umbrella in one hand and a skirt in the other, turning around and running away.

She was not running fast to begin with, and it was difficult to run fast in such a posture. She would soon feel the person behind her approaching.

A palm touched her hair, which scared her so much that she screamed and subconsciously wanted to curl up.

Then she caught a glimpse of splashing mud and water in front of her, as if a mudslide swept past her, making her shoes, calves, and skirt all covered with mud and water. Then there was a "Peng" sound, and someone behind her fell heavily to the ground.

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She was stunned for a second, making sure that no one was touching her, then quickly turned around and saw Zheng Yutao, who was drunk and crazy, holding his stomach and falling into the muddy water, with a strange figure blocking her behind.

It rained heavily, and this chivalrous young hero was quickly soaked by the rain. His navy blue shirt and light gray trousers clung tightly to his body, showing his tall and straight figure and smooth and strong muscle lines.
Chapter completed!