Chapter 7: borrow an umbrella

Chapter 7 Borrowing an Umbrella

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the string of numbers, and remembered the indifferent look of the person she met the last time, with no desires or desires. She sighed in her heart, and leaned against the door to wait for Xia Tiannian.

A faint voice, but the voice is not very pleasant. And it sounded familiar, Luo Ci looked up.

The man held an umbrella and walked up the steps with long legs.

It was raining heavily, and the raindrops hit the umbrella surface with clear sprays. White and slender hands are holding the umbrella ribs.

He was followed by several people, and he leaned over to listen to them. Luo Ci didn't understand some technical terms. But it was probably about the construction of the stadium or something.

She was not interested, so she just looked at Shi Shu eagerly.

The man walked into the corridor, and he raised his eyes inadvertently.

He looked at her beautiful soft white shoes, and her clean apricot coat. With a bag in his hand, he probably just came out of the training ground.

The little girl looked at him softly, soft and beautiful, delicate and fragile, and she didn't look like she could get through the heavy rain anywhere.

She didn't speak and was quiet, a little like Zhang Zhang when she was wet. She is well-behaved and peaceful, but now she starts to make trouble as soon as she is favored.

Shishu slightly tilted the umbrella surface, held the umbrella ribs, and closed the umbrella as soon as he exerted force.

The umbrella was placed beside her like this, and the people behind were still muttering something, Luo Ci only heard him say "um", and the hoarse voice had a bit of a cold texture.

Dancing on her heart little by little.

She tilted her head and wanted to say something, but the man stepped forward with long legs, passed her directly, and got on the elevator.

And the umbrella stays with her.

And every floor above is a gym for rich people to exercise. Luo Ci heard from the coaches that it is very expensive to play there, and some people even stay in the gym for ten days and half a month. Anyway, food, drink, housing and transportation can be arranged above. The only requirement is not to disturb the downstairs.

Most of the coaches here appreciate Shishu, because there is a complete range of equipment for athletes. The venue equipment is safe, even better than the provincial arrangement.

Luo Ci glanced at the wet, dark umbrella. But her heart looked like a deer bumping wildly, and her heart that had been mostly extinguished was ignited again.

She called Xia Tiannian, "Niannian, I just met Shishu."

With this exuberant voice, Xia Tiannian could even think of her expression across the screen. She had just finished class, carrying her schoolbag and asked, "And then?"

"He gave me the umbrella!"

Xia Tiannian opened the umbrella and squeezed out the crowd, "Then your heart is moving again?"

The little girl hummed grumpily.

A girl's heartbeat is always fleeting, sometimes sad and sometimes sweet. She will taste small sweetness with every random movement.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Luo Ci lowered her eyelashes and thought that Xia Tiannian was angry, after all, she kept feeling uncomfortable yesterday, but now she is spineless and excited again.

"Niannian, are you angry?"

There was a bit of noise over there, Xia Tiannian said: "No, I'm going to fool my dad, see if I can put you in the YS Group for a temporary job, maybe I can see Shishu every day."

"?!"

Luo Ci was so moved that she almost burst into tears, but after thinking about the start of her latest game, the coaches asked them to prepare for the last assessment. It is estimated that once the assessment is over, they will go to S city to compete this weekend.

Xia Tiannian also knew that this little girl was very busy every day, and the coach gave them a vacation for the first two days. Thinking of this, Xia Tiannian asked, "Then did you tell Auntie and Uncle in advance?"

(end of this chapter)

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