Chapter 04 Cheng Ximing's unknown little sorrow 6

After all my efforts, no one seemed to be in the mood to continue eating.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, I lost my appetite.

Coming out of the box, Cheng Xijun and the driver went to the underground garage to get the car, and Murong Shan insisted on going with them. As a result, Cheng Ximing was left alone, like an abandoned stray dog, pitifully standing at the door with us waiting for the car.

We waited for Chi Yanze's driver to pick us up.

The guy clearly looked like he didn't like me. Even though there were only three of us at the door, he deliberately stood far away and held an umbrella.

The more he behaved like this, the more I couldn't help but want to tease him.

There were white snowflakes floating in the air, falling on us like cotton wool, and then slowly melting.

I pulled my hand out of Chi Yanze's coat pocket, grabbed a handful of snow from the nearby flower bed, and rolled it into a small ball. Then I tiptoed towards Cheng Ximing, who was standing several steps in front of us, and when he wasn't paying attention, I tiptoed and put the cold snowball on the back of his neck.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Cheng Ximing turned around and yelled, holding the snowball in his hand, but he didn't throw it at me, he just threw it hard on the ground.

I don’t know if I was seeing things, but I noticed that his eyes were red.

"Xiao Ze, he seems to be crying."

I pushed Chi Yanze's arm and whispered.

Chi Yanze raised his head, glanced at Cheng Ximing, put his index finger on his rosy lips, and signaled me not to speak.

Even Chi Yanze could see that he was in a bad mood and told me not to provoke him. It seemed that Cheng Ximing was really crying.

But why is he sad?

Is it because Murong Shan ignored him and she only had eyes for his brother?

Well, although I admit that he and his brother are both very handsome, their personalities are not very pleasing to me.

But in comparison, I still think Cheng Ximing is better.

Cheng Xijun seems to be a sinister person and you may be tricked by him without knowing it.

I like to scheme against others, but I don’t like others to scheme against me.

Thinking about the miserable scene tonight, I can't swallow my anger.

Suddenly, I felt something cool on my forehead and a few drops of rain fell on my body.

"Xiaoze, it's raining. Why is it snowing and raining at the same time?" I exclaimed.

Chi Yanze frowned and said helplessly: "It's a pity that we didn't bring an umbrella."

"When will the driver come?"

"It's almost time. Wait a little longer. Why don't we go inside and wait?"

"If you wait inside, you won't be able to see the snow, and the driver will have to come in."

I rejected Chi Yanze's suggestion and looked up, only to find that his eyes were fixed on Cheng Ximing who was holding an umbrella in front of him.

Yes, that guy was holding an umbrella.

At first, I thought it was weird that he deliberately stood in the snow with an umbrella, but now I envy him for having an umbrella!

Just as I was envious and jealous, Murong Shan, who was not far away, also walked towards us with an umbrella. The strange thing was that Cheng Xijun did not drive with her.

Cheng Ximing's red eyes suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I had an idea and before Cheng Ximing saw Murong Shan, I quickly ran to him and pulled him around.

"What are you doing? Yao Haiyan, my patience is limited. If you know what's good for you, go away. I'm annoyed." Cheng Ximing said unhappily.

After hearing what he said, I secretly laughed in my heart. He was not annoyed at all. He was just ignored by his sweetheart, and therefore very sad.

"I'm not annoying you! Cheng Ximing, let's play a game! Do you believe that there are miracles in this world? I heard that as long as you stand in the rain, close your eyes, and count the raindrops falling on your face. When you count to the hundredth drop, open your eyes, and you will see the person you want to see in your heart. Do you want to try it?" I blinked at him sincerely and reached out to take the umbrella from his hand.

Cheng Ximing looked at me suspiciously, holding his umbrella tightly, raised his eyebrows, and said warily: "Who would believe you? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

This guy is much smarter than I thought.

"You have nothing to do now, so why not give it a try? There's nothing to lose. What if it works?"

I continued to persuade.

Finally, Cheng Ximing was persuaded by me. He stuffed the umbrella into my hand, closed his eyes, and started counting foolishly.

On the other side, Murong Shan was getting closer and closer to us.

Holding an umbrella, I quickly walked towards Chi Yanze who was standing at the entrance of the hotel, and ran with him.

When I could no longer see Cheng Ximing, I slowed down my pace, holding up my umbrella, and said to Chi Yanze, who was accusing me, "I didn't mean to tease him. You see, I was actually creating an opportunity for Cheng Ximing! He didn't have an umbrella, so he had to share one with Murong Shan. Although that guy is a bit hateful, he looks quite pitiful, so I decided to help him."

Chi Yanze shook his head, seemingly disagreeing with what I said.

Humph! You don't trust me at all.

I really mean well!

I glared at Chi Yanze and said, "Since the driver hasn't come yet, let's just walk back."

After saying that, I held up the umbrella that I had cheated from Cheng Ximing, and walked into the rain and snow holding Chi Yanze's arm.

The rain was not heavy, but drizzling, with a hazy beauty under the streetlights. The snowflakes mixed in the rain and melted quickly because of the water, but we could still see them staying for a short time, just like the brief happiness between Chi Yanze and I at this moment.

We walked along the way, leaning on each other, forgetting to wait for the driver, and just walked quietly.

How nice it would be if this road never ended.

But I know that many things have changed in the dark.

For example, Chi Yanze...

"Xiao Ze, you look very handsome and courageous tonight."

When I arrived at the door of my house , I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaim with a smile.

Chi Yanze raised the corner of his mouth slightly, touched my hair that was messed up by the wind, and his eyes sparkled like gems.

He said, "Xiao Yan, you are also very beautiful tonight."

I looked at those bright eyes in the night, as if I was sucked into a huge whirlpool and couldn't get out.

what to do?

Dad, Mom, aunt, God...what should I do?

Chi Yanze, who is no longer autistic, seems to have a kind of magical power that makes people addicted. I seem to be fascinated by him.