Chapter 58 Where Do You Think I Can Sleep?

Wow!

so amazing!

Han Ning was a little surprised and said, "Fang Yi, do you know? The window of my bedroom is really not closed."

"right!"

Fang Yi on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Then close the window quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Well, I'm going to close now."

Han Ning got up and got out of bed, and walked to the window with her long legs.

Just as she was about to close the window, she suddenly found two bright headlights on the street downstairs.

Huh?

It's so late, and it's still raining heavily, whose car didn't turn off and parked downstairs.

Out of curiosity, Han Ning opened the window a little and looked downstairs slightly.

But at a glance, she was stunned.

I saw a black Santana 2000 parked quietly downstairs, and beside the car, a teenager held an umbrella in one hand and a hand of star-like gypsophila flower arrangement in the other, tilted his head slightly, and tried his best to clip his phone. Between ears and shoulders, he looked at her with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the young man is a little embarrassed.

The rainstorm was too fast, an umbrella could not stop it, and most of the clothes on his body were already wet.

Even the gypsophila flower arrangement in his hand was stained with a lot of rain.

Facing the eyes of the girl upstairs, Fang Yi chuckled: "Life is always like this, I want to give you a bright starry sky, but God just wants to give me a rainstorm. The ending seems a little embarrassing, do you like it?"

After all, he raised the gypsophila flower arrangement in his hands that was washed away by the rainstorm.

"Pfft!"

Han Ning was amused by this scene, but the next moment, tears spewed out as if uncontrollably, and slid down her cheeks.

There's no woman who doesn't like romance and surprises, and if there is, it's just because you haven't given enough.

"boom!"

Han Ning suddenly closed the window.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi smiled slightly, hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

Soon, the door of the old wooden house was opened from the inside.

Han Ning, who was wearing pajamas, was like a deer, galloping out of the room and threw herself into Fang Yi's arms.

Feeling the fragrant fragrance around the tip of his nose, Fang Yi held the flower arrangement and hugged her tightly, and at the same time slowly lowered his head and printed it.

This time, Han Ning didn't dodge or run away, but raised her chin slightly.

After a long time, the two people slowly separated.

With her forehead lightly touching Fang Yi's heart, Han Ning panted slightly and said in a glutinous voice, "Fang Yi, when I saw you just now, I thought I was still in a dream."

Fang Yi asked, "Do you like it?"

"like!"

There was a sweet smile on the corner of Han Ning's mouth, and then she said, "But don't do this next time. It's too dangerous to drive in a rainstorm, and it's midnight again."

She knew how difficult it was for Fang Yi to be here tonight.

This is not the urban area of ​​Suzhou City, but a small town in the surrounding suburbs, and the road is not easy to walk.

In the middle of the early morning and the rainy weather, Fang Yi was able to find this place alone, she just thought about how difficult it was.

"Okay, I promise you."

The two just stood there in the rainstorm, hugging each other quietly.

In such rainy weather, an umbrella can't cover even one person, let alone two people.

After a while, Han Ning's pajamas and pajamas began to gradually get wet by the rain.

Gently patted her on the back, Fang Yi said, "Honey, aren't you going to invite me in for a seat? If you keep standing like this, I'm afraid we'll have to spend it in the hospital tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Ning realized that she and Fang Yi were soaking wet.

Although the weather is very hot now, standing in the rainstorm like this will definitely catch a cold.

"Come in!"

Han Ning took Fang Yi's hand and led him into the house.

Her grandmother's house was an old-fashioned wooden house.

The upper and lower floors are in a row with the neighbors on the left and right. It has the characteristics of a water town in Sucheng.

This kind of wooden house is warm in winter and cool in summer. The only disadvantage is that it has been a long time, and every time it rains, there will be a smell of rotting wood in the house.

But the smell is not unpleasant, and very mild.

"Fang Yi, wait here first, I'll get a towel to wipe it for you." Han Ning's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of waking up her sleeping grandmother.

As people get older, sleep becomes very light.

In response, Fang Yi nodded and said softly, "Go, wipe it yourself."

Soon, Han Ning brought two towels.

"Here!"

After handing one to Fang Yi, she also wiped her wet hair.

Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "Fang Yi, where are you staying at night?"

Where do you live?

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Honey, where do you think I can stay at night?"

Han Ning was taken aback by this rhetorical question. She subconsciously glanced at the dark rainstorm, and quickly reacted.

There are hotels in the town, but this weather, plus this time, must have closed long ago.

It seems that Fang Yi can only live here tonight.

Seeing her reaction, Fang Yi said, "In such a big house, there should be a spare room, right? I'll just stay for one night."

Hearing this, Han Ning's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

There are empty rooms, but there is only an empty bed. The other quilts, blankets and pillows are all in grandma's bedroom.

She felt that it was not good to go to grandma's room so late.

Biting her lip lightly, she said a little shyly, "Fang Yi, why don't you... why don't you sleep in my room tonight."

Gee!

He had never heard such an arrogant request in his life.

Can this be tolerated?

So Fang Yi resolutely agreed: "Okay!"

Well!

Seeing that he promised so readily, Han Ning covered her cheeks and said softly, "Fang Yi, you...you promised me that you would wait until you graduate from college."

"Little fool, don't worry!"

Fang Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and lightly rubbed her long black hair.

Feeling his sincerity, Han Ning felt sweet in her heart, and her big jewel-like eyes were full of smiles.

Of course Fang Yi wouldn't be foolish enough to wait until he graduates from college, but not now.

Obviously, the relationship between the two of them has not reached the level of a home run.

Even Fang Yi could clearly feel this.

How to describe the relationship between the two of them at present, it is very sweet, but it is not mellow enough, and it lacks the precipitation and fermentation of time.

Moreover, the girls of this era are much more conservative than later generations.

Especially for girls like Han Ning, when they decide to hand over everything they have, it means that they have figured it out and want to spend the rest of their lives with each other.

Of course, there's no hope for a home run, but hitting second base is fine.

[PS: This book is a little slow, and the plot needs to be unfolded a little bit. I don’t mind that you keep it for a while, but can you give a first order tomorrow? Thanks! ]*

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