Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Outside, it started to rain.

When Pei Qiqi got off work, the rain was a bit heavy, and there were very few pedestrians outside.

The dizzy street lamp was wet by rain, so the light was cold and cold. She stood at the door of the shop and waited for a long time, but the rain did not stop, and it was about five minutes away from the station. ...

Tang Yu's car stopped fifty meters away, the lights were on, and the windshield wipers in front kept brushing, which also blocked his face...

He watched her standing there, watched her hesitate, watched her put her coat over her head, and started running hard towards the station...

Every step is so clear that the quiet night and the cold water are broken.

It was like the night they met for the first time, she ran towards him like this!

The wiper was still brushing, scratching Tang Yu's expression.

Finally, she still passed by his car, and it was just a flash—

Just like the past year or so, she just bloomed and disappeared in his life.

She is under the rain, and he, sitting in the car...

Tang Yu's eyes were a little moist. He watched her walk to the station, took off her coat and took a look, then hugged her.

She is cold! ?

The station is very deserted, the bus is delayed, and there will not be too many pedestrians on the rainy night in autumn.

Pei Qiqi stood there alone, lonely, and even more slender and thin.

He remembered that she had also been raised by him with some small flesh, especially the pinch of her belly, which was limp.

Tang Yu parked the car at a distance. He looked at her, reached out and picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Will I arrange for a No. 52 car to pass by No. 00."

I didn't know who it was or what was complaining, but I decided to arrange it. It's not a bus company, but a brand new bus with a 52 sign in front.

Later, this car will appear at a certain point regularly, and the passenger is only Pei Qiqi alone.

It didn't take long for the '52 bus' to come slowly, crushed the thin cold water, and stopped at the station with a creak.

Tang Yu watched Pei Qiqi get into the car, and then started the car.

Behind his car, a real 52 bus drove slowly into the stop. The driver rubbed his eyes, right? The bus in front is 52!

But if it is 52, is it a fake 52 bus?

...

Pei Qiqi returned home and walked up the dark corridor.

This building is old, the corridor is still outdoor, and it is a bit slippery when it rains.

Tang Yu parked the car, watched her go upstairs, and watched her disappear into the stairs.

He slid the car window open, looked up in the direction upstairs, and watched her light turn on.

After watching this for a long time, his eyes were a little hot, and he took the cigarette case from the central control, took out a cigarette and lit it, and his face was so bleak under the reflection of the scarlet cigarette butt.

Upstairs, Pei Qiqi removed the wet clothes and took a hot bath.

Halfway through the rush, there was a power outage, and the whole building was shrouded in darkness——

Sitting in the car, Tang Yu seemed to hear a scream, like Pei Qiqi's voice.

He raised his head and looked at the dark window, it was a blackout.

However, it was only a short while before the electricity was restored and the world was bright again.

Tang Yu got out of the car because he was worried, and looked up at the direction of her window.

The small bedroom and the outside world are just a thin layer of curtains, which can't stop anything.