This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 558 Bingtong Gongzhuo 2
The rain is getting heavier.

Qian Bingtong ran forward for a while, then hid from the rain under the bus platform.

10 minutes.

The rain still didn't stop, the ground kept rushing, and there was more and more water on the ground.

Qian Bingtong's whole body trembled from the cold, her lips were blue and her ears were red, she took out her mobile phone, but the driver's phone was still off.

Gong Zhuo bought an umbrella on the road and was walking as if he had lost his soul. He raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing under the bus platform from a distance.

Gong Zhuo ran over and shouted: "Bingtong?"

Seeing that it was Gong Zhuo, Qian Bingtong couldn't help frowning.

Gong Zhuo walked to the platform, wondering: "Why are you here? I didn't see you..." He changed his words: "Didn't I see you leave by car?"

Qian Bingtong was arrogant, she would never say that she was driven out of the car by Ye Feixiang halfway, she said coldly: "Suddenly I don't want to take the car, I want to get down for a walk, but it's raining."

Seeing that Qian Bingtong's clothes were soaked, Gong Zhuo quickly took off his coat and put it on for her.

"What are you doing?"

Qian Bingtong pushed him away, frowning.

Gong Zhuo said: "Your clothes are wet, it's cold, put them on."

Qian Bingtong glanced at his coat, and said in a low voice, "Is it clean? When was it washed?"

When Gong Zhuo heard this, his expression froze for a moment, he still smiled and said: "It's clean, I just wore it today."

After hearing this sentence, Qian Bingtong reluctantly wore it.

Gong Zhuo stood beside him, excited in his heart, it was the first time he stood alone with the goddess, and he felt so ecstatic that he couldn't help but want to laugh.

He opened his mouth to talk to Qian Bingtong.

Qian Bingtong said first: "The rain should not stop for a while."

Gong Zhuo nodded: "Yes."

He was very happy and hoped not to stop, so that he could always be alone with Qian Bingtong.

Qian Bingtong turned around, cast her beautiful eyes on an umbrella next to her, and said, "I'm going to the cram school in a hurry."

Gong Zhuo thought for a while: "It's raining so much now, and I can't get a taxi, what should I do?"

Qian Bingtong pursed her lips, and then said directly: "Give me the umbrella, I can walk over there, and I will be there in about 10 minutes."

Gong Zhuo paused.

Qian Bingtong frowned: "Why? You don't want to?"

Gong Zhuo's smile was a bit bitter, but he shook his head: "No, I can't delay your cram school, you can take it." He picked up the umbrella and handed it to Qian Bingtong.

Qian Bingtong noticed that Gong Zhuo's expression was not right, she asked: "Are you unhappy?" She sneered in her heart, didn't she just borrow an umbrella?Does a big man need to be so picky?
Gong Zhuo shook his head: "No, how could I be unhappy."

He looked at Qian Bingtong obsessively, and said with a smile, "It's my honor for the goddess to borrow my umbrella!"

Qian Bingtong opened the umbrella and showed a smile: "Then thank you, I'll go first."

Gong Zhuo looked at that smile, the discomfort just disappeared in an instant, he swallowed: "You are welcome, you are welcome..."

Qian Bingtong had already turned around and walked out of the platform.

Gong Zhuo looked at her back, and added the following two words: "Be careful."

Qian Bingtong didn't turn her head back, her figure gradually blurred in the rain.

Gong Zhuo took a deep breath, he was also shivering from the cold, his lips were blue, but he still smiled foolishly, the goddess was holding her own umbrella and wearing her own clothes...

That's great, what a pleasure!
However, it's really cold, when will the rain stop?
He wanted to take out his mobile phone to make a call, but he had no choice but to play on the mobile phone secretly during class, and it had run out of battery and turned off, what a pity!

It was raining too much to go.

Gong Zhuo had no choice but to squat next to the stop sign, hugging his body, hoping that the rain would stop soon. He originally planned to take a taxi, but the car didn't want to stop.

So cold.

He suddenly felt a headache, his hands and feet were cold, and his fingers were numb from the cold, and he couldn't straighten them.

(End of this chapter)