Because of Zejiang's words.
Chengxia's face instantly burned up.
Stammering: I, we should go home! Zejiang always jokes like this…
She hadn't finished her words.
A muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Then, raindrops as big as beans came pouring down.
Ling Qing reacted quickly and took it to the eaves nearby so that it didn't get wet.
He was sure of it.
This rain was not his fault.
Although it wasn't very wet, the coolness still made Fujimiya Sumika shiver.
Ling Qing frowned as he watched the rain getting heavier.
Chengxia, let's take a taxi back.
Cheng Xia bit her lower lip.
I never expected that the romantic date would end with a rainstorm.
The romantic atmosphere is gone!
But soon she thought of something.
Is this rainstorm a kind of God's will?
Zejiang's message flashed in her mind again, making her toes curl up in shame.
that…
Chengxia's voice was almost drowned out by the sound of rain.
It's too late and it's raining…how about…we go to a nearby hotel and get two rooms?
She said this in a rush of emotion.
It took all her courage to say this.
She didn't dare to look at Ling Qing's expression and could only stare at the toes of her wet shoes.
Ling Qing was silent for a few seconds.
These few seconds seemed so long to Fujimiya Sumika that she even regretted saying this.
Fortunately, Ling Qing did not remain silent.
OK, I know a nice hotel nearby.
Running there?
Hmm…
Fujimiya Sumika nodded shyly.
Then they ran in the rain towards the nearby hotel.
…
When they arrived at the hotel, both of them were in a state of disarray.
Chengxia's hair was dripping with water and her skirt was clinging to her body.
This made Qing's white shirt translucent, and the outline of his abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.
The hall was empty.
There was only a young lady with exquisite makeup at the front desk.
Seeing the two people wet, he smiled knowingly.
Neither of them spoke yet.
She took the initiative to say: Two guests, there is only one room left today.
…
Ling Qing looked suspicious.
Was this statement intentional or deliberate?
The lady at the front desk checked the computer and confirmed it again, with a look of regret on her face.
I'm very sorry, it is true that due to the sudden rain, many guests came to stay (ajfj), and now there is only one king-size bed room left.
Cheng Xia felt that all the blood in her body rushed to her face.
Double room?
And Lingqing?
Her mind went blank.
Is it really God's will?
Other hotels may be similar.
The lady at the front desk added sympathetically: It is indeed difficult to find accommodation in this kind of weather.
Ling Qing turned to look at Cheng Xia with questioning eyes.
Cheng Xia took a deep breath.
I remember what Zejiang often said – opportunities are reserved for the brave!
Just…this one.
She heard herself say, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.
OK, please wait.
The lady at the front desk smiled and started to process the formalities.
The check-in process seemed like a blurry dream to Cheng Xia.
It's done. I wish you two a pleasant stay!
…
The elevator mirror showed their reflections.
Wet clothes.
Blushing cheeks.
There are also eyes that dare not look into each other's eyes.
It was not until she entered the room that Fujimiya Sumika came back to her senses.
The room was more spacious than expected.
A large bed takes center stage, flanked by a sofa and a small coffee table.
Fujimiya Sumika stood there, rain dripping from her hair onto the carpet.
Chengxia, go take a shower first, or you'll catch a cold.
Ling Qing inserted the room card into the power slot.
The warm light suddenly filled the room.
Ouch, okay!
Cheng Xia nodded.
You grabbed your toiletry bag and rushed into the bathroom, letting out a sigh of relief after closing the door.
The person in the mirror had a face as red as a ripe apple, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
They actually booked a room!
The hot water washed away the coldness in my body, but it couldn't wash away the chaotic thoughts in my mind.
She and Ling Qing were alone in a room
This realization made her nervous and secretly expectant.
But reason told her that nothing would happen, they were just taking shelter from the rain…!
…
When Fujimiya Sumika came out in a bathrobe.
Ling Qing was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.
When he saw her coming out, he stood up immediately.
Although her current shy feeling was very tempting, Ling Qing did not look at her with any offense.
Finished washing? Then I'll go wash it.
Uh-huh!
Fujimiya Sumika nodded weakly.
Ling Qing took off his coat and put it on the sofa, then picked up the bathrobe provided by the hotel and went into the bathroom.
soon.
The sound of splashing water was heard.
Fujimiya Sumika has been sitting upright beside the bed.
While I was wiping my hair with a towel, a fierce battle was going on in my mind.
Nothing will happen, right? I'll just sleep…
It can be said that Fujimiya Sumireka was feeling both fearful and anxious, yet also nervous and expectant.
Time passes.
Rustle!
Suddenly, Ling Qing's coat fell from the sofa, waking her from her mixed thoughts.
As she walked over to pick up her coat and was about to put it away, a small box fell out of her inner pocket and landed on the carpet with a slight sound.
Um?
Bend down and pick it up.
Then Fujimiya Sumika froze in place.
Because it was a box of safety supplies.
Although she had never used it and had no experience with it, she had seen it in the supermarket.
!!!
Her head buzzed and all the blood in her body seemed to freeze.
Ling Qingjun…brought this kind of thing?
Did he plan this long ago?
Does he have that idea?
All kinds of thoughts exploded in her mind, leaving her at a loss.
Just at this moment.
Crash!
The bathroom door opened.
Ling Qing came out wiping his hair.
I was also stunned when I saw what she was holding.
His eyes met with Fujimiya Sumika, who looked up in embarrassment.
…
Time seemed to stand still.
Fujimiya Sumika could hear her own heart beating violently.
The box in my hand became extremely hot.
Ling Qing curled the corner of his mouth: If I say I can explain it, do you believe me?
Woo, I, I believe you!
Fujimiya Sumire nodded.
Then he lowered his head and said nothing.
Intellectually, she was willing to believe Ling Qing.
But emotionally I can't control my wild thoughts.
The air in the room had become too strange and awkward to be suffocating.
…