President, go away!

Shen Qingqing looked up and saw that the person holding her was Huo tingxiao. She paused, then pushed away Huo tingxiao and frowned slightly, "how did you come here?"

Seeing her estrangement, Huo tingxiao was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it. He smiled, "I heard you're gone, so I came to you. Qingqing, your disease hasn't recovered yet. Let's go back."

Shen Qingqing didn't reply to him, but took a few steps forward and came to the pavilion in the corridor, with dark eyes.

The rain gradually became heavier and heavier, crackling, and the crowd on the road began to decrease gradually.

Shen Qingqing pulled up her hair because of the collision just now. Because it was soaked in the rain, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheek, while her cheongsam completely showed her exquisite body shape.

For men, this is almost fatal.

Huo tingxiao looked at Shen Qingqing's back. His eyes suddenly sank. He took off his coat and put it on her shoulder. He whispered, "if you don't want to go back, we'll find a hotel to stay first. It's raining now. Your health is not good. If you get caught in the rain, you won't feel good."

With that, Huo tingxiao pulled Shen Qingqing's hand and was about to go to the end of the corridor. He took a big step, with an unspeakable eagerness.

Shen Qingqing stepped on high heels and staggered with him. There was almost no way to keep up with him. Finally, his shoes fell off and walked barefoot with him in the misty rain of the ancient town.

Just like that.

But when she got to the misty rain Pavilion, Shen Qingqing stopped. She broke away from Huo tingxiao's hand and looked at him, but she didn't open her mouth. Just looking from a distance, she saw the small town shrouded in the mist, as beautiful as it was written in the poem.

That kind of beauty, no words can describe, let people want to stay here forever.

But such a scene added a little melancholy to Shen Qingqing.

She stood silently at the pavilion, tears in her eyes, which made people feel pity.

Huo Ting looked at her with a frown. His firm thin lips almost closed into a line. After a short silence, he noticed that her shoes had disappeared. He frowned slightly, then ran to the end of the corridor to buy a pair of embroidered shoes, and soon ran back to put them on Shen Qingqing carefully.

He looked up at her. "Why didn't you tell me your shoes fell off?"

"It's not necessary." Shen Qingqing smiled, but looked at the river in the hazy night, looking far away.

"What's unnecessary? Shen Qingqing, who do you show yourself to?" Huo tingxiao stood up after putting on her shoes. He was a little angry. His eyes looked at her deeply.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he didn't speak any more.

After being silent for some time, Shen Qingqing suddenly opened her mouth. Her eyes were pale and distant. She said, "Huo tingxiao, do you still remember here?"

Huo tingxiao was slightly stunned. He bowed his head and walked to Shen Qingqing. He looked at the river she was looking at, "remember."

"At that time, when I begged you to bring me here, it seemed that I was only a freshman." Shen Qingqing's voice choked and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Now when I think of it, it seems to be a matter of a previous life."

"Qingqing......" Huo tingxiao said faintly, but his voice was a little sad.

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