Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 272 Returning People to Sleep (1)

When we were approaching the rental house, the sky suddenly began to rain, first pattering down the ground, and then "splitting", getting bigger and bigger, as if it was like a broken bead, the rain kept falling.

Hua Xiangrong suddenly remembered something, "Oops", she hurriedly urged Song Xiaofei: "Hurry up, you, if you are late, you will be too late."

Song Xiaofei was puzzled: "Why is it too late?"

Hua Xiangrong didn't answer him, but just said: "Quick, quick!"

In fact, the car had already entered the community, and after a while, it arrived downstairs.As soon as Song Xiaofei stopped the car, Hua Xiangrong had to open the car door, without looking at Song Xiaofei, hurriedly said "Goodbye, good night", and hurried upstairs.

Song Xiaofei thought something happened and was shocked.

Song Xiaosong was stunned, and quickly ran out of the car, followed Hua Xiangrong, and also ran up.

With lightning speed, Hua Xiangrong rushed upstairs, opened the door, turned on the light, then ran into the bathroom like a charge, grabbed the bucket and washbasin, and then ran out like a charge.Song Xiaofei rushed upstairs, and when he ran to the door, he happened to see Hua Xiangrong took a bucket and basin, and also found rice bowls and cups, large and small pots and pans, which filled the room.

It turned out that the house was dilapidated, Hua Xiangrong lived on the top floor, and the water leaked badly.If it is raining heavily outside, it will rain moderately in the house, and when it rains moderately outside, it will rain lightly in the house. Those large and small pots and pans are waiting for the rainwater falling from the roof.

Fortunately, Hua Xiangrong came back in time, the house was just beginning to leak, Hua Xiangrong had already set up the pots and pans, and water seeped from the ceiling, and after a while, the whole house made a beeping sound. The sound of dripping water seems to be playing a symphony.

Song Xiaofei stood at the half-closed door, looked in through the crack of the door, and stood there blankly.

The expression on Song Xiaofei's face was regretful and thoughtful.

Hua Xiangrong was just busy, her eyes nervously staring at the relatively small rice bowls and cups, in case the raindrops were full and she had to fall, she didn't even notice that Song Xiaofei came up with her and stood at the door.

(End of this chapter)