163. Chapter 163 It rained heavily that day (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 163 The rain that day was very heavy (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Collect clothes?!
This guy!!!
After Xu Hongdou hung up the phone, she held the phone tightly in her hand and made an angry expression at the screen.
Damai, who was sitting aside, asked curiously: "Sister Hongdou, what are you doing?"
"Brother Wen Tao, as you say, told me that the weather was bad and it was going to rain, and asked me to collect his clothes!" Xu Hongdou said angrily.
For some reason, after Damai saw Xu Hongdou making this expression, she felt that this kind of Hongdou sister had an indescribable smell. After a moment of thinking, she thought about it...
It seems to be the feeling of a ‘good wife and loving mother’?
Looking at the sky outside, she thought for a while and said: "Sister Hongdou, if you go back, you'd better bring an umbrella. It feels like the cloud is blowing over. When it starts raining here, it will be very heavy."
"Well, okay barley. What about you?"
Xu Hongdou nodded.
After she took out an umbrella from the umbrella frame at the door, she looked at Damai again.
"I won't go back. I'm afraid it will rain on the way." Damai pointed to the notebook on the table. These are her most precious things. If it gets wet, she will be in trouble.
Xu Hongdou smiled understandingly and said hello to Nana at the bar.
Then, alone, feeling 'sulky' towards Zhang Wentao, he walked towards the small courtyard.
On the way, the usual breeze, as the air pressure became lower, blew her long hair around.
She looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were getting closer and closer to where she stood, which made her frown a little.
She was worried that it would start to rain halfway back, and she was also worried about Zhang Wentao's clothes that were hung to dry last night. Thinking of the clothes, she felt a little regretful because she had seen them before going out in the morning.
The result was forgotten.
"This guy..."
…
Before the raindrops fell, Xu Hongdou's hurried figure appeared in the courtyard.
She didn't bother to put the umbrella away, and hurried to the balcony where the clothes were hung on the second floor. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the clothes swaying in the wind were still there.
After quickly taking them off one by one, I hugged them and ran to my house.
As soon as she entered the house, she suddenly felt a little lucky because she forgot to close the window and the wind kept blowing into the house.
After wiping the sweat on her temples with the back of her hand, she threw Zhang Wentao's clothes on her bed and walked to close the window.
But as soon as I walked to the window door, I saw the small courtyard of Xie Zhiyao's house.
She frowned.
After staring for a while and seeing Grandma Xie in the room, she felt relieved and closed her window.
The collar on the chest was wet with sweat, and the white neck was also wet.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly felt that she was also funny and angry. She grinned, finally found a pair of clean clothes and walked into the bathroom.
When I came out again, the sticky feeling had dissipated and all the clothes wet with sweat had been changed.
Wrapping her wet hair, she came to her sofa.
Sha Fang was facing her soft and comfortable bed. On top of the bed was something that suddenly made her frown... Zhang Wentao's clothes.
She just took a casual glance and saw a few square-shaped things in a pile of clothes...
"This guy is so annoying!"
…
In the hospital.
The pigeon's mental state is still very poor and he has no appetite.
Zhang Wentao, who originally wanted to buy something on the way, awkwardly wiped his hair with a tissue on the cabinet next to the patient's bed.
Halfway through his drive, the rain started to fall, and it was still raining.
So when I arrived at the hospital, I parked my car and ran into the hospital, it was inevitable that my clothes would get wet.
After asking about the ward, when he came in, the haggard pigeon was being transfused with glucose. For the past few days, he had been suspecting that the relationship between the pigeon and the madman was not simple, so he had a clue.
Sitting next to a depressed pigeon with two big black circles on its face.
When the pigeon saw Zhang Wentao coming back, it seemed as if he had let go of something.
Seeing the other party come to see her, she also felt some spiritual comfort, but because she was too haggard, the smile on her face was a little bleak.
"Brother Wen Tao, I'm going to resign and go back to my hometown."
The two were silent for a while, and finally it was Pigeon who started talking.
Hearing her voice sound a little weak, Zhang Wentao felt uncomfortable inside: "It doesn't matter if you go back, at least you will have someone to take care of you when you return to your parents."
"Um."
Pigeon lowered his head. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed secretly and asked with a choked voice: "Brother Wen Tao, did you see the madman? He left..."
"No." Zhang Wentao shook his head, his voice low.
I heard from people in the embassy that the plane hit the ground from a high altitude and exploded and caught fire the moment it touched the ground.
Even the wreckage of the plane was not found. As for the miserable condition of the bodies found...
Pigeon seemed to be fully mentally prepared for Zhang Wentao's answer, after taking the tissue handed over by Zhang Wentao and wiping the tears on his face.
She bit her lower lip, opened her mouth slightly, murmured something very soft, and looked at the ceiling with her eyes blankly.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Wentao felt like his heart was being tugged. He stood up and patted her shoulder gently, saying in a low voice: "You are still young, you will get over it."
He thought the pigeons would get better.
She will meet someone who treats her well and someone who is stable.
That person is not like a madman, who lives a free and unrestrained life, nor does he have as rich and colorful life experiences as a madman.
But that person will not be as selfish as a lunatic and pursue his own spiritual satisfaction.
He should be a very family-oriented person and a very stable person...
At least, he should not be dazzled by the outside world and know that it is a happy thing to accompany someone who loves him throughout his life...
"Will it pass?" Pigeon looked at Zhang Wentao and repeated blankly.
Zhang Wentao nodded, pointed at himself and said, "Do you still remember that when we first met, were you curious about what happened to me in France?"
Pigeon thought for a while and nodded numbly.
That time, the night before they separated from the madman, the three of them got together to cook and chat.
After she opened her mouth to ask, the madman stopped her.
"Geve, actually I am a stupid person and don't know how to comfort people.
Zhang Wentao sat on the hospital bed, smiled and said: "So, I can only tell you what happened to me.
Of course, with what I am telling you now, you may think that my back hurts when I stand talking.
But...I did have a bad side."
Hearing Zhang Wentao take the initiative to talk about what happened to him, Ge Ge took a tissue to wake up his nose and nodded.
Zhang Wentao let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know where to start the story.
Turning his head to look at the raindrops hitting the window and the lightning that happened to strike from the dark clouds, he frowned: "Actually, that day was very similar to today, but the rain was heavier than today.
My parents came to France to accompany me, so I specially asked for leave and planned to take them to have some fun.