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Chapter 191: Rain Rose's Rose in the Rain

Even if spring has arrived, the drizzle at night is still extremely cold, and the halo emitted by street lights in the rain and fog cannot make people feel warm.

Just now when passing by the flower shop next to him, Zhuo Yang remembered that the pottery vase on the dining table at home has been empty since his sister returned to China. No wonder she always felt that the color was missing in the room. She didn't know the flowers and the language of flowers, so she felt that the roses in the store were

The night looks very beautiful, and the dark red under the light is very contrasting with the drizzle under the light. I bought one at hand, holding an umbrella in one hand and a rose in the other hand, slowly breaking through the rain curtain and walking home.

The raindrops are very thin and will penetrate into the bottom of the umbrella from time to time when swaying in the wind. Soon, a layer of crystal dew is covered with the petals of the rose, like a beauty coming out of the bath.

Zhuo Yang remembered to add a flower to his house as a little decoration because Bevli Deng was coming back.

Since last Christmas, it has been more than two months since we parted at Lyon Airport in France. It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like it is just a blink of an eye. Bevli didn't say exactly when to come back. Anyway, she's going to be the first one or two days.

Go back to Paris to see your family.

Tomorrow the team will go to the UK to play the first leg of the League Cup round of 16 with Newcastle United, and then play the away game in the league. Including the journey, it will take a week to come back. It doesn't matter, Bevli knows that the 'Left Bank' little

Curly had the key to the house, and Curly also knew Bevli.

The phone was out of power again, and it was all the blame for Xiaozhu. After taking a shower from the peninsula, he went to have a half-voltage of electricity when he was having dinner with Gomez and Rand. Xiaozhu turned off the phone after a long chat.

The Pigs are so happy because in the German FA Cup in the afternoon, Bayern Munich defeated Freiburg 7:0 away and reached the semi-finals. Although the Pigs played a goal in the whole game but failed to score, he assisted six times.

If you break the FA Cup single assist record. If you don’t call to show off, you’re not a pig.

I don’t know if Bevli called me? Is it possible that I will come back today? Maybe when I go back, Bevli will wait for me at home. Will she have already finished taking a shower...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot. His rush was more like a normal person rushing in the rain.

Turning around the corner of the eaves of the closed "Left Bank" roof, Zhuo Yang was disappointed. The second floor was still dark and the light-colored exterior walls emitted a struggled white on the rainy night.

The street light next to the low fence door was kicked by Lao Song last time, and the municipal workers said that there was nothing wrong with it when they came. So Zhuo Yang would kick it every night, and it would light up.

Get up. Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.

After a few days, Zhuo Yang was too lazy to kick it. The street lights were for pedestrians on the road, not to illuminate the people in the room. Zhuo Yang remembered the story of a blind man playing lanterns, so he wondered if he was for the lamp pole.

I hung a sign on it and said 'Kick me and it was so convenient for people passing by. I thought about it again, but I didn't do it in such a way.

There is no need for lights during the day, and no signs are visible at night.

The street light that was not flat passed by was the haunted tree of Luan, because a person had suddenly appeared under its shade twice, scaring the defenseless Zhuo Yang. Once it was Bevli, and once it was Lao Song

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Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang laughed again and glanced at him...

"who?!"

"…Zhuo Yang..." With a sweet cry, the cold fragrance came into my arms.

"..." Zhuo Yang was shocked: "Yumei, why are you here?" The girl with big eyes - Rose Sun Yumei!

"Woo...Woo...Woo..." He didn't say anything, hid in Zhuo Yang's arms and just cried.

‘Bang!’ He hugged Sun Yumei, Zhuo Yang took a break from his busy schedule to wake up the street lights, and then he saw clearly the girl in his arms.

It was not thin, but the purple down jacket was a little wet. It was carrying a small backpack and a trolley suitcase at its feet. Use the hands holding the rose to free up three fingers and push them apart and press them tightly.

The girl's face was wet and shoulder-length black hair, and Yumei's shaking eyelashes could not tell whether it was tears or rain.

"…Woo…, I was driven out… There is no place to go…,Woo…"

What's going on? Who drove it out? "Yumei..., what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Woo..., Zhuo Yang, will you take me in?"

The delicate and crying plea made Zhuo Yang feel very distressed. "Yumei, this is your home, it is your home at any time."

"Thank you Zhuo Yang, I know that it's right to come to you."

"Yu Mei, what happened..." Before he could finish his words...

"Is this flower for me?"

"...Of course." Zhuo Yang naturally handed the rose to Sun Yumei.

Roses in the rain, rain roses, God's will!

Yumei took the beautiful Yumei and buried her head in Zhuo Yang's arms...

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"Zhuo Yang, who is she...?"

Not far away, Bevli Deng held an umbrella and a small backpack carrying, and a trolley suitcase at his feet, looking shocked.

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In the living room on the second floor, the three of them stared at each other and sat there.

After a brief introduction, Sun Yumei and Bevli knew each other. When Bevli was still living here, she often encountered Zhuo Yang talking on the phone with a girl. At that time, she knew that Zhuo Yang had a Chinese beauty in the UK.

Not to mention Sun Yumei, the world now knows that Zhuo Yang’s girlfriend is Bevli Deng.

Just now, after pulling the two girls into the house and cleaning themselves up first, Zhuo Yang asked about the detailed reason.

Sun Yumei had nothing to do, she just quarreled with her parents. The quarrel was quite a bit hard, and her parents rushed her out of the house in anger. She was already an authentic Londoner, so how could she have no place to go? She could make dormitories in the university

But Yumei just wants to stay away from home, the farther you run, the better. Zhuo Yang is very suitable here.

As for why he quarreled with his parents, Yumei refused to say. "...Zhuo Yang, don't ask. Are we friends?"

This is absolutely true, so just don't ask.

"Zhuo Yang, I may have to live with you for a long time, don't rush me?" Chuchu's poor big-eyed sweet girl.

"Look at what you said, live steadily, how long I want to live, I will give you a key tomorrow." For some reason, Mr. Zhuo Yang wanted to be more considerate in front of Yumei, and more considerate.

"...I... didn't bring much money after coming out..." Big eyes continued to flash.

"Here, I haven't used this credit card yet... I don't need this thing. You can take it and swipe it first. The original password is six zeros... There must be a quota of one or two hundred thousand." What a rich one.

"No, no, no, I can't use so much. Just lend me some money, I will definitely pay you back." Sun Yumei was a little panicked, but the touch in her eyes did not need to be hidden.

"You just take it, don't be polite, come and be obedient."

“…Thank you, Zhuo Yang…”
Chapter completed!
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