rain on dawn

Chapter 173 Warm (1)

Ye Muyu immediately stood up, staring at the 'photo' that was slowly spinning in the air and fell into the water, and was completely submerged in the water by the ripples.

"He Tinghan, how could you throw it away, and I'm still on it?" Ye Muyu shouted at him angrily.

But He Tinghan didn't care, his face was very calm, "It's your own insecurities, and it's my fault."

"You..." Ye Muyu pouted angrily, stomped her foot on the spot, and walked forward angrily holding an umbrella.

He Tinghan quietly followed her without saying anything, touching the real photo in his pocket, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What I just threw away was just an invoice for shopping in the mall this morning.

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the umbrella was no longer able to stop the splashing and spraying of the rain, which wet Ye Muyu's skirt.The cold wind mixed with the rain was blowing, bringing a little bit of coldness.

She turned her head to look at He Tinghan, but he was still walking behind.Today he wore a pair of long leather shoes, which kept the rain out.

She looked down again at the corner of her skirt that was wet by the rain, and the small leather shoes and half-tube socks covered with rainwater fine sand particles, pursed her lips and sighed.

You dress like this even though you know it's going to rain, Ye Muyu, you really don't care!
Due to the sudden summer rain, there were a lot fewer pedestrians on the road, and even the vehicles almost disappeared without a trace.Ye Muyu couldn't stop the car at all, as he walked cautiously along the banks of the Seine, he hoped that the rain would lighten up.

The raindrops splashed heavily on the ground. She was afraid that the rain would completely soak her shoes and socks, so she moved very slowly.So, He Tinghan quickly caught up with her.

The two walked side by side with umbrellas on the shore, separated by only one umbrella.

"It's raining too much, go sit in the nearby coffee shop." He Tinghan looked indifferent, with one hand still in his pocket, turned and walked towards a coffee shop opposite.

Ye Muyu naturally heard what he said, but she didn't follow him to the coffee shop, but stopped where she was, looking at his tall back and the heavier rain, and then looked down at her half-wet shoes Sox, after hesitating for a moment, also walked towards the coffee shop.

It is a classic and elegant coffee shop, it has a nice name, called "nicetime" good time.There is also a sign at the door, which says in English, "Meeting is fate! I hope you can spend a good time here."

Ye Muyu pushed open the door and walked in, a feeling of nostalgia and quaintness came over his face.Looking around, she saw He Tinghan who was sitting by the glass wall watching the rainy scene outside. She walked over reluctantly and sat down in front of him.

He Tinghan crossed his hands and stared outside, unaffected by the sad eyes of the person opposite him.

"Sir, please take your time." The waitress put the coffee and a glass of milk on the plate in front of the table, and said in soft and beautiful French.

The sound drew He Tinghan's eyes back, picked up a small spoon and slowly stirred the strong coffee in the cup.

"Miss, what do you need?" The waiter put away the plate and asked the girl opposite with a polite smile.

Ye Muyu couldn't understand what she said, but he could probably guess that she was asking what she wanted to drink.So, he lowered his gaze to the list on the table.

If you come to Paris and don’t eat ice cream on a rainy day, wouldn’t you be in vain?Ye Muyu pointed to the cute-looking matcha ice cream on the list, and was about to speak when a cup of thick white liquid suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)