Chapter 231
Explained
Chapter 231 Explained
"I didn't drive today. My friend sent me here. Here, that's the one." Lin Qinghui held the umbrella with one hand, and pointed forward with the other hand.
Lin Su looked in the direction he pointed.
A gray Porsche Cayenne is parked under a pagoda tree on the side of the road. The silver-gray body is more restrained in the dark and hazy rain.
Lin Su felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it.
She moved her mouth, wanting to ask Lin Qinghui who his friend was, but before she could make a sound, the cell phone in her pocket rang.
The call was from Lu Zhinan, without hesitation, she put aside what she wanted to ask Lin Qinghui for an instant, and answered the phone with frowned eyebrows——
"Lu Zhinan?"
Across the phone, with the sound of ticking rain, his voice was clear and soft, "get out of class is over?"
"Well, get out of class is over, what about you, what are you doing?"
The moment she heard Lu Zhinan's voice, her brows and eyes became even more curved unconsciously. Although Lin Qinghui was holding the same umbrella with her and was very close, the sound of the rain hitting the umbrella surface was too loud, so she passed easily. Overwhelmed the voice on her mobile phone, so Lin Qinghui didn't hear anything.
But seeing her smile so softly, he knew it in his heart.
His hand holding on to the handle of the umbrella leaned back a little, and the edge of the umbrella in front was lifted up.
He looked at the car parked under the locust tree, and his usual bright eyes rarely showed a deep and helpless expression.
Brother, you should give up now. If this person has no fate, he has no fate. No matter how much you try to create fate, he still has no fate.
When the two came to the car, Lin Su was still smiling and chatting with Lu Zhinan.
"Really? Did you win the training match?"
Lin Qinghui glanced at Lin Su, opened the rear car door for her, pushed her back slightly, and signaled her to sit in.
"That's really great, so tonight's game is not difficult, right?"
Lin Su sat in the car while talking, and heard Lu Zhinan reply, "I will definitely win."
She laughed, and her voice became softer and softer: "Well, it must be fine, you are the most powerful Nanshen in the world! I will..."
Out of the corner of her eye, Lin Qinghui bent down and sat in the co-pilot. She looked up at him, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the man in the driver's seat.
She paused for a while, but quickly returned to normal, "I will cheer for you!"
The man sitting in the driver's seat seemed to notice her gaze, and smiled at her sideways.
His white and slender fingers lightly hold the steering wheel, his eyebrows are slightly curved, and his smile is warm. On this rainy day, he still looks like a gentleman of Zhilan Yushu.
Lin Su returned a polite smile.
He lowered his head and continued talking on the phone with Lu Zhinan.
The smile on the man's face stopped, and then slowly disappeared, looking at Lin Su with bitterness in his eyes.
Lin Qinghui, who was still sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he broke the silence and diverted the man's attention.
"Brother Qichen, let's go! I booked a box on the North Shore, how about we go eat hot pot?"
Mu Qichen sat upright, hummed lightly, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car moved forward slowly.
At this moment, the two people sitting in front suddenly heard Lin Su from behind speaking into the phone with an urgent explanation in a low voice, "That's my younger brother Lin Qinghui and his friends, I didn't bring an umbrella today, and it's raining again It was too big, so I asked my younger brother to pick me up..."
Lin Qinghui and his friends...
Mu Qichen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly.
As if seeing the distance between them stretched by her for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
"I didn't drive today. My friend sent me here. Here, that's the one." Lin Qinghui held the umbrella with one hand, and pointed forward with the other hand.
Lin Su looked in the direction he pointed.
A gray Porsche Cayenne is parked under a pagoda tree on the side of the road. The silver-gray body is more restrained in the dark and hazy rain.
Lin Su felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it.
She moved her mouth, wanting to ask Lin Qinghui who his friend was, but before she could make a sound, the cell phone in her pocket rang.
The call was from Lu Zhinan, without hesitation, she put aside what she wanted to ask Lin Qinghui for an instant, and answered the phone with frowned eyebrows——
"Lu Zhinan?"
Across the phone, with the sound of ticking rain, his voice was clear and soft, "get out of class is over?"
"Well, get out of class is over, what about you, what are you doing?"
The moment she heard Lu Zhinan's voice, her brows and eyes became even more curved unconsciously. Although Lin Qinghui was holding the same umbrella with her and was very close, the sound of the rain hitting the umbrella surface was too loud, so she passed easily. Overwhelmed the voice on her mobile phone, so Lin Qinghui didn't hear anything.
But seeing her smile so softly, he knew it in his heart.
His hand holding on to the handle of the umbrella leaned back a little, and the edge of the umbrella in front was lifted up.
He looked at the car parked under the locust tree, and his usual bright eyes rarely showed a deep and helpless expression.
Brother, you should give up now. If this person has no fate, he has no fate. No matter how much you try to create fate, he still has no fate.
When the two came to the car, Lin Su was still smiling and chatting with Lu Zhinan.
"Really? Did you win the training match?"
Lin Qinghui glanced at Lin Su, opened the rear car door for her, pushed her back slightly, and signaled her to sit in.
"That's really great, so tonight's game is not difficult, right?"
Lin Su sat in the car while talking, and heard Lu Zhinan reply, "I will definitely win."
She laughed, and her voice became softer and softer: "Well, it must be fine, you are the most powerful Nanshen in the world! I will..."
Out of the corner of her eye, Lin Qinghui bent down and sat in the co-pilot. She looked up at him, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the man in the driver's seat.
She paused for a while, but quickly returned to normal, "I will cheer for you!"
The man sitting in the driver's seat seemed to notice her gaze, and smiled at her sideways.
His white and slender fingers lightly hold the steering wheel, his eyebrows are slightly curved, and his smile is warm. On this rainy day, he still looks like a gentleman of Zhilan Yushu.
Lin Su returned a polite smile.
He lowered his head and continued talking on the phone with Lu Zhinan.
The smile on the man's face stopped, and then slowly disappeared, looking at Lin Su with bitterness in his eyes.
Lin Qinghui, who was still sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he broke the silence and diverted the man's attention.
"Brother Qichen, let's go! I booked a box on the North Shore, how about we go eat hot pot?"
Mu Qichen sat upright, hummed lightly, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car moved forward slowly.
At this moment, the two people sitting in front suddenly heard Lin Su from behind speaking into the phone with an urgent explanation in a low voice, "That's my younger brother Lin Qinghui and his friends, I didn't bring an umbrella today, and it's raining again It was too big, so I asked my younger brother to pick me up..."
Lin Qinghui and his friends...
Mu Qichen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly.
As if seeing the distance between them stretched by her for a moment.
(End of this chapter)