Author: The moon is hidden in the clouds

Qi Mo's feet seemed to be out of control, deeply rooted in the place, allowing the pouring rain to wash away. For a moment, he felt a little grateful for the rain. If it weren't for this, how could he have the chance to hide his embarrassment?

He turned around and left sadly.

With his head down, his originally straight back bent a little, his thin shoulders were buckled inward, and his hair, which was wet by the rain, dripped with raindrops.

He slowly attached his beating heart, why is it so uncomfortable!

Why is it so uncomfortable to see Wen Qing and Lu Yiming together?

Snatch it back, grab it back!

A sound gradually spread in my mind, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

Qi Mo bit his lips unwillingly, his eyes getting deeper and deeper. His clenched fists, his frowns curled their furrows, and his beautiful and delicate eyes flashed slightly.

Qi Mo, who had already walked a few steps, stopped and turned around, looked at the two of them with great matching figures and walked up.

"Wen Qing, I'm a little sleepy, let's go back quickly."

Qi Mo did not ask why Wen Qing and Lu Yiming were there.

They didn't ask what they were saying.

He just wanted to take Wen Qing away from here and away from Lu Yiming.

When Wen Qing heard Qi Mo's voice, he couldn't care about Lu Yiming at all, "Okay, okay."

The voice has an indescribable joy.

Lu Yiming was ignored like Wen Qing, and his eyebrows, which had just raised, were instantly covered by darkness. His bad eyes seemed to be trying to bring Qi Mo to Lingchi.

"Let's go."

Lu Yiming did not retreat, and he still stubbornly raised the umbrella in his hand above Wen Qing's head.

He still stubbornly included Wen Qing in his own scope.

He seemed provocative, cold and thin, and scrutinized, and his picky eyes fell on Qi Mo in a cool way.

"Wen Qing, I'll take you back."

Lu Yiming expressed his position and strengthened his intention to escort Wen Qing.

He actually said this to make Qi Mo retreat.

Some people can't fight for themselves at all and are not worthy of fighting for themselves.

It was once my own thing, but it will definitely be my own in the future. No one can take it away!

Lu Yiming's eyes hidden in the dark were shining with a bloodthirsty light.

Qi Mo did not force Wen Qing to leave Lu Yiming.

It's raining heavily now, and he can't bear to see Wen Qing get wet, so even though Wen Qing has such a close relationship with Lu Yiming, he doesn't force Wen Qing to stay by his side obediently.

Wen Qing is a living person, not a pet, nor an object. She has the right to choose her own way. Even if she feels uncomfortable inside, she cannot force Wen Qing's wishes.

He is willing to fight for it and respect it.

He walked beside Lu Yiming, and his light was always falling on Wen Qing. When he saw that Lu Yiming had never let Wen Qing get a little rain, Qi Mo felt comforted and sore.

Wen Qing is actually quite sensitive to gaze, and his scorching and affectionate gaze can't be ignored at all.

Wen Qing blinked his cold and gorgeous eyes, and something seemed to pass through it.

Just listened, Wen Qing's words that could not be refused suddenly rang out.

"Lu Yiming, your umbrella is quite big. It should be three people who can hold it. Don't mind Qi Mo and I'm going to rub it with me."

Lu Yiming's eyes were filled with surprise.

He was obviously holding an umbrella for Wen Qing, so how could he mind holding an umbrella for Wen Qing?

But just now, Wen Qing said that he actually tied himself out and tied Wen Qing and Qi Mo together.

And he took the initiative to draw a clear line, so Lu Yiming's throat felt tight and suffocating, and he naturally felt a sense of powerlessness.

He was jealous of that preference.

He was jealous of Wen Qing's heartache and concern for Qi Mo.

Because I have these, when I have lost them, or when others have the favor I once once again, Lu Yiming's heart ached with the burning jealous anger.

But he has his own stubbornness and self-esteem.

He would not say this out loud. He was like a wounded beast, licking his wound alone in the corner.

"Don't mind."

Fake, he minded it very much!

Lu Yiming leaned against Wen Qing again and left some places.

"Qi Mo comes in quickly, don't get wet in the rain. If you catch a cold, you will have migraine tomorrow, which is very uncomfortable."

Wen Qing was thinking about the health of his power bank and reached out to greet Qi Mo and ran into Lu Yiming's umbrella.

Of course, Qi Mo would not let Wen Qing down on his good intentions without knowing it.

He also leaned against Lu Yiming, and the coolness of the water vapor made him shudder.

Qi Mo felt too cold.

The director who came out by Qi Mo and Wen Qing was like he was abandoned in a corner. When he slowly slid down from the top of the greenhouse bracket.

Lu Yiming had already walked away with the two of them.

"Hey! There's still me, isn't anyone holding an umbrella for me??"

The director felt that he was really miserable and could not even get into the umbrella.

Barrage:

[Director: I don’t deserve a name for the love of three people?]

[Hahahahahahaha! Don’t shout, don’t bother the three of them, you are just a background board, be your background board!]

[Call it, shout it, no one cares about you even if you scream, whoever wants you to ignore human affairs, please gonorrhea, it’s best to have gonorrhea!]

[The tasks are all called Wen Qing and Qi Mo. Do the other guests don’t care at all or have started to be put on the wrong things? This is completely unfair! It is obviously the task of all the guests, so why should they be left to these two people?!]

[I really convinced other guests that they have some empathy!!!]

[There is no difference without comparison. Wen Qing’s mother loves you! Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and go back and rest! Woooooo, such a good little trick, I really love you so much!]

[The director of the Shura Field of three people is not worthy of having a name at all. I can tell that Wen Qing still prefers Qi Mo! I just said these two can do it! The CP I am trying to hit is the sweetest!]

[Lu Yiming, what do you think?! You really can't see through you, a scheming man! When people love you, you don't even look at it. Now you know you're anxious?]

[Where is the reward? Please give this two people double the reward, okay, the other guests are not worthy!]

...

Lu Yiming sent Wen Qing back.

Qi Mo seemed to see through Lu Yiming's intentions, and followed Lu Yiming behind him and came to the end of the corridor of the cottage.

Lu Yiming wrapped his hands in front of his chest and the sound was as cold as ice. He first looked at Qi Mo who was wet by the rain and looked a little embarrassed.

"Qi Mo, what are you fighting with me?"

"I advise you to count your own pounds."

"You know what you are like now like a male vixen who destroys other people's feelings!"
Chapter completed!