Boom!
A sudden lightning lit up the sky.
He Yang's face looked a little sinister.
Ye Xing was scared out of her wits, she took a few steps back subconsciously, her face slightly pale.
He Yang took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly. He suppressed his emotions and looked at the pale Ye Xing, he said stiffly, "I'm sorry! I interrupted your sharing. I don't have the right to say these things because I'm just a poor wretch!"
After saying that, he ran away without looking back.
In Ye Xing's short life, she had never felt so helpless as she was now.
Patter..
Raindrops fell from the sky and landed on her forehead.
The slight chill jolted her out of her reverie. She raised her head to look at the sky and shouted anxiously at He Yang's back, "Where are you going? It's raining, you'll get wet!"
Even though Ye Xing was still afraid of He Yang's ferocious look, she did not have time to worry about it now and ran after him.
Rumble..
The sound of thunder came one after another, as if something was urging them to hurry up.
The rain gradually turned from being shy to bold and unrestrained.
The rain poured down.
Ye Xing was a girl after all, so her physical strength was not that great.
At this time, He Yang's figure could no longer be seen. The rain became heavier and heavier. The cold rain poured on her body, and she could not help but shiver.
Looking around, there was only a vast curtain of rain. Even though Ye Xing was very familiar with the entire welfare institute, for a moment, she could not tell where she had run off to.
It was as if she was the only person left in the world.
The sky was gloomy and the light was dim.
The wind started to blow, and the strong wind seemed to be in urgent need of venting its emotions. It roared crazily.
The raindrops hit Ye Xing's face like stones. It was very painful.
Ye Xing could not help but cry, she was so scared now.
It was as if something would suddenly appear in the strong wind and swallow her whole.
At that moment, a piece of clothing appeared above her head, temporarily blocking the storm.
"I say you're stupid, but you're really stupid! Why are you chasing after me for no reason? What if you get sick from the heavy rain?"
Ye Xing's vision was already blurred by the tears and rain. She raised her head in a daze, and from time to time, she would let out a sob uncontrollably.
She could only see a blurry voice in her line of sight, and her ears were buzzing. She could not hear clearly what he had said.
However, the moment he appeared, Ye Xing's terrified heart suddenly calmed down.
She wiped the water off her face and raised her head to take a look.
He Yang's expensive suit had now become the only protection in this precarious situation.
Ye Xing leaned against him, drawing warmth from him.
"Are you really stupid? Why aren't you leaving?"
He Yang looked at her dumbfounded face and frowned. Ye Xing, who had been drenched by the rain, could only be described as ugly.
He urged her in disgust.
"Oh..." Ye Xing gripped the corner of his shirt tightly, as if afraid that the person would disappear again if she let go.
He Yang felt a little helpless. After carefully identifying the direction, he took the initiative to hold her hand and slowly walked forward in the storm.
Their speed was not fast, but their steps were unusually firm.
He Yang felt very upset because he felt that he had implicated Ye Xing.
If he had not lost his temper for no apparent reason, Ye Xing would have already returned to the dormitory and enjoyed the warmth of a safe haven.
Instead of accompanying him and walking slowly in the storm.
Inside the welfare institute, the broadcast had already sounded several times.
It urged the children outside to hurry back to their dormitory to escape the sudden heavy rain.
Sister Shuran had already started to prepare cold granules and sent them from room to room.
It was to prevent these children from catching a cold.
The medical facilities in the welfare institute were not good to begin with, and these children were all gathered together. A cold could easily spread.
"Sister Shuran, ah... you're here. Something bad happened, Ye Xing...Ye Xing is missing."
Sister Shuran looked at the crying little girl in front of her and had a headache.
This was the famous little cry baby in the courtyard. Her name was Xiao Yu.
She was the little girl who was in the same dormitory as Ye Xing.
"Missing? What do you mean, missing? Ye Xing hasn't come back yet?"
Sister Shuran looked out the window at the pouring rain, her face filled with worry.
Xiao Yu was crying, unable to speak. Shuran was worried that if the child continued crying like this, she would faint from being out of breath.