The weather in Jiangnan is always the same, with drizzle.

Hu Zi held an umbrella and strode down the bluestone path, his brows were irritable.

A native of the north like him, who is used to seeing lightning, thunder, and pouring rain, he can't hide his irritability when it comes to this kind of endless light rain that has been falling for many days in a row.

The more annoying he was, the faster he went. When he turned the corner and walked towards the other bluestone slab, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his pace abruptly.

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, his brows slightly wrinkled and he deliberately eased his steps.

The girl in front seemed to be unaware of someone behind her, walking very slowly, and she could feel her sadness from her back.

Although the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is drizzling, it can also wet clothes.

The girl in front seems to have been in the rain for a long time, and the cheongsam on her body sticks to her body, which inadvertently highlights her exquisite figure.

Hu Huzi felt even more irritable, stretched out his hand and pinched Renzhong, just as he was about to step forward to remind him, when he saw the girl in front suddenly stopped, squatted down, shrunk into a ball, and shrugged her shoulders, as if she was cry.

Hu Zi sighed helplessly, raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Seeing that the time was running out, he had no choice but to step forward.

When Su Jin was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, he felt that the rain hitting him suddenly disappeared.

She raised her head slightly to see it, and saw a strange man standing beside her, an arm's length away from her, the umbrella in his hand hit her head just right, but she was drenched in the rain.

Su Jin froze for a moment, wiped the tears from his face in a panic, and followed a frightened rabbit with red eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Hu Zi asked helplessly, frowning.

Su Jin was stunned by his question, stunned for a moment, and whispered, "Nothing."

He was about to stand up after speaking, maybe he had been squatting for too long, and he stumbled a bit when he got up.

Seeing that she couldn't stand still, Huzi could only stretch out his hand to help her, but he thought that this southern woman was really weak.

After holding her steady, Hu Zi withdrew his hand, and the gentleman was indifferent again.

Su Jin was still in a trance at this time, and whispered, "Thank you!" and was about to leave.

Seeing that she was like a walking corpse, Hu Zi rubbed her head and reached out and grabbed her arm.

"girl?"

Su Jin looked back at him, his nose twitched slightly, and he looked puzzled.

"The rain won't stop for a while, so take your umbrella!"

Su Jin subconsciously shook his head, "No need." He was about to leave.

Helpless, Huzi had to continue to hold her, "It's not very elegant to hit her with the rain."

Only then did Su Jin react, and he looked down at the clothes on his body, only to see them sticking to his body wetly, showing all his figure.

Her little face turned red, and the panic in her eyes became more obvious.

Hu Zi couldn't help but put the umbrella in his hand to her, then took off the windbreaker and handed it to her, "Put it on first!"

Su Jin bit his lip and hesitated for a while, but reached out and took it.

"thanks."

Huzi: "You're welcome." Then he looked down at his watch, his brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't talk much when he saw that the time was running out, he turned around and was about to leave.

Su Jin hurriedly stopped him when he saw it, "Why are you returning your clothes?"

Hu Zi thought for a moment, and quickly replied: "Send to the door of the 72 regiment." After speaking, he strode away at the end of the bluestone slab.

Su Jin took the clothes that Hu Zi handed over and stood there blankly, waiting until Hu Zi's figure was nowhere to be seen before coming back to his senses.

After hesitating for a moment, looking at the empty alley, he changed into the clothes handed over by Huzi.

Since putting on that dress, Su Jin's sadness seems to have disappeared.

She held an umbrella and walked on the bluestone slab with small steps. The clothes on her upper body still had the body temperature of that person, and she was warm and warm. People who could not be pulled by anyone in the past were easily removed from loneliness by a stranger. pulled out.

Passing by which tavern she often came to, she paused and walked towards the house intently. Grandma was already very sad, she couldn't let her worry anymore.

When I got home, my grandmother was embroidering the cheongsam in the house, and her friend Nuan Nuan was lying on the coffee table beside me, staring at the cheongsam in my grandmother's hand. Look

When she came in, both of them were stunned, and Nuan Nuan jumped off the chair and asked in surprise, "Susu, are you back?"

Su Jin calmly put away the umbrella and put it at the door, then hummed, "I've made you worry."

Nuan Nuan patted his chest and replied carelessly: "You're fine, I'm ready to go to the tavern to pick you up."

Today is the day of her mother's death. Usually, she will stay from the cemetery for a while, then go to the tavern. When she is drunk, Nuan Nuan will pick her up. It is abnormal to come back so plainly today.

Perhaps sensing the inappropriateness of Nuan Nuan's words, grandma coughed lightly, interrupting Nuan Nuan's words.

Su Jin smiled softly at Nuan Nuan, and then replied calmly: "Not in the future."

Grandma Su Jin looked at Su Jin with kindness in her eyes, "It's raining! There's hot ginger soup for you in the kitchen, come and drink a bowl."

Su Jin replied softly, "Okay."

When Su Jin was about to turn around, grandma suddenly shouted, "A Jin, what are your clothes?"

She remembered that Su Jin only wore a cheongsam when she left.

It was only then that Su Jin remembered that the clothes on her were not her own. The overly long clothes were pounding on her calf, wrapping her whole body in, and the warmth almost made her forget about it.

Su Jin replied a little embarrassedly: "A kind man." After speaking, he ran away to the kitchen.

Nuan Nuan and grandma looked at each other and could see the gossip in each other's eyes.

It's a pity that no matter how they inquired, they didn't find any useful clues.

In the evening, Su Jin changed the clothes Huzi gave him, washed them and dried them in the house, and sent them to the 72 regiment the next day, but unfortunately he didn't get to see that kind person.

Just as Su Jin was slowly about to forget about it, that person appeared again.

That night, when she came back from business talks, walking alone on the path, she felt that two people were following her all the time. She nervously took out a knife from her bag and held it in her hand at any time. As she approached, she suddenly ran.

When the two people in the back saw her running, they cursed and chased after her. Just when she was in a panic, a figure suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the road.

She rushed over without thinking, raised her head and froze for a moment before she started to speak, and was taken behind her.

"Stay honest." The tone was unquestionable.

Su Jin was stunned for a moment, then shrank back and reminded in a small voice, "The two of them."

Hu Zi pulled his mouth and showed a smirk, "Small meaning." After speaking, he strode towards the two people.

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