For example, ask your roommate to help you pick up something, or have a meeting or something.

When the roommates see it, sometimes they will reply, sometimes they won't, but they will still help Yuntao get things done.

Until one night of heavy rain.

Yuntao often spends time in the library after class.

But something was different today. The moment the librarian aunt locked the door in the library, it suddenly began to rain heavily in the dark night.

The summer rainstorm came very suddenly. The administrator's aunt looked at Yuntao who was alone and said, "Classmate, did you bring an umbrella?"

Yuntao: "I brought it, thank you auntie."

"Go back to the dormitory early! It's not safe so late." Auntie looked concerned about Yuntao, put on her raincoat, and drove away quickly in a battery car.

Yuntao looked at the drawing board placed at her feet and thought about getting something to cover it. This was her homework for a month, and it would not be good if it got wet in the rain.

Yuntao touched her schoolbag while thinking, and suddenly froze on the spot.

She remembered that she had packed an umbrella when she went out in the morning, but why was it gone?

When the sun was strong at noon, she opened her umbrella to protect herself from the sun. Yuntao felt it for a while and tried to recall it. Could it be that she had left her umbrella in the library unknowingly?

Yuntao quickly took out her phone and took a look.

Within seconds, 10% of the battery was left, so Yuntao hurriedly called her roommates.

The first roommate didn't answer the phone. Yuntao was very anxious and called the second roommate.

The phone beeped several times and the call finally got through. Yun Tao hurriedly shouted, "Bao, are you at school? I can't find my umbrella and am trapped in the library. Can you help me?"

There was a loud sound of rain and noisy cars on the other side of the phone. "Taotao, I'm still in the city. It's hard to take a taxi on a rainy day. I guess I won't be able to get back to the dormitory. You can find someone else."

"

Yuntao was a little helpless. She looked at the remaining 3% of the battery on her phone and sent a message to the class group: "Who can save me who is trapped in the library in the rain/little yellow face crying"

To be honest, the relationship between college classmates is not even as deep as that between club alumni.

Yuntao could only pin her hopes on her last roommate, but the battery dropped to 2% and she couldn't even make calls. She was afraid that the phone would shut down as soon as she answered it.

With a beep, the phone pops up another dialog box, indicating that the phone will shut down within 30 seconds if the battery is exhausted.

Yuntao quickly used the thirty seconds to send a text message to her last roommate.

[Bao'er, I'm trapped in the library in the rain, you must come and save me! There are also my paintings!]

Just when the text message showed that it had been sent, there was a beep and vibration, and Yuntao's phone was completely shut down.

The rest is left to fate.

In the teaching building at the other end, the man had finished sorting the files on his computer and was about to look up at the time. Suddenly he heard movement on his phone and picked it up to take a look.

He looked at the time and saw that it was indeed late. He looked at the rain outside the window, picked up an umbrella and walked out of the teaching building.

To be honest, it’s not impossible to go home in the rain. The main thing is that the painting should not be exposed to the rain.

It's not like Yuntao never thought about putting her paintings here, and going back to her dormitory in the rain to look for them tomorrow. But it was so windy and rainy, and there was such a small area in front of the library, there was no guarantee that something would happen to her paintings.

Not to mention the painting, she was standing here now, and the corners of her clothes were wet from the wind and rain blowing in.

It is such a pity that the painting that has been painted for a month has become wet like this.

Yuntao looked at the dim street lights under the rain for a while. She didn't know when her roommate would come to rescue her. Everyone was busy with their own things. She understood that no one came over so late.

Yuntao lowered her head when her eyes hurt. She might have to wait until the rain stopped before she could go back.

I don’t know exactly how long it will rain, but I guess it’s still early depending on the intensity of the rain.

Just when Yuntao was feeling sleepy, she suddenly felt a shadow on her head, covering up the dim street lights next to her.

Yuntao slowly raised her head, and the first thing she saw was a pair of black leather shoes, followed by straight suit pants, then a belt and a white shirt, man?

This was Yuntao's first thought.

When she raised her head completely, she saw a young man with clear outlines in the dim shadow.

His eyes were big and his eyebrows were long and thick. The man looked at her expressionlessly, as sternly as the dean of school.

Yuntao stared at the man for two seconds, confused in her heart, and looked around to make sure she was the only one in the surrounding teaching building.

It’s really just her!~

"Who are you?" Yuntao asked doubtfully.

Li Qianchen looked at the girl with a suspicious face, seemingly frightened by his appearance.

He spoke softly, "Did you say you were trapped in the library without an umbrella?"

Yuntao nodded.

"And your paintings?"

"It's me, it's me." Yuntao was already sure that the person in front of her was sent by her classmates to save her, with a smile on her lips.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory." Li Qianchen didn't explain too much.

"Okay, thank you!" Yun Tao happily stood under the umbrella.

"The umbrella isn't very big. You should lean closer and be careful if it gets wet." Li Qianchen said while looking at Yuntao standing in the corner.

Yuntao nodded, "Thank you." Then she moved half a step to the middle, slightly leaning against the arm of the man next to her.

The umbrella is indeed not very big, but as long as it can protect the painting well, it will be fine.

"My car is parked over there, I'll take you there." Li Qianchen pointed in a direction.

Yuntao opened her mouth slightly in shock, "Is there a car?"

Could it be that the taxi driver her roommate called outside came to pick her up in the library?

There was a boom, and lightning struck down. Yun Tao was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the painting in his hand.

After Yuntao followed the man to the car, the man opened the back door and held an umbrella to let her go in.

"Thank you!" Yuntao thanked her and got in.

The man slowly returned to the driver's seat and started the car, "Which dormitory area do you live in?"

"I live in the dormitory over the west gate, building 37, do you know?" Yuntao said, leaning forward slightly.

The lights in the car were turned on to their brightest, and Yuntao could clearly see the man's eyebrows when he lowered his head. He was very handsome.

Seeing that the man was silent for a while, Yuntao quickly added: "Just go forward along this road, keep going forward."

Li Qianchen listened to Yuntao's words and started the car engine and drove all the way to the door of the dormitory.

He immediately took out his umbrella, walked to the back and opened the car door for Yuntao to hold up the umbrella.

"I only have one umbrella in my car..." Li Qianchen said, as if explaining.

Yuntao could only sigh at the excellent service attitude of the driver. "Thank you, thank you."

Li Qianchen didn't react at all. He just waited for Yuntao to get out of the car and then escorted her all the way to the door of the dormitory.

Yuntao, who was standing safely at the door of the dormitory with the painting in her arms, was extremely grateful to Li Qianchen. She noticed the wet left half of the man's white shirt in front of her and said with a hint of guilt: "Are you the private car driver called by my classmate or are you?
Chapter completed!