novelweb 492 You Wenrao are the one I like and care about
492 You Wenrao are the one I like and care about
The sound of rain and thunder reverberated, and Wen Rao and Zhan Yan rushed to Erlong Mountain in the rain.
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. Zhan Yan found a raincoat from the trunk and helped Wen Rao put it on first.
"It's raining and thundering now. That slope is difficult to walk on. I've asked Zhuang Tao to find someone to help. Don't go up there."
Zhan Yan persuaded Wen Rao in a low voice. His voice was covered by the wind, rain and thunder, making it almost inaudible. Wen Rao guessed what he said based on the shape of his mouth.
"No, I have to go up together. I can't stay here either."
Wen Rao shook his head and had already opened the door and got out of the car.
Zhan Yan got out of the car without even bothering to put on his raincoat. Wen Rao had already run a few meters away, and Zhan Yan hurriedly chased after him.
"Raoruo, listen to me. The mountain road is difficult to walk. You wait here! I will take people to find it myself!"
Zhan Yan must stop Wen Rao no matter what.
Seeing that he was soaked all over, Wen Rao wanted to take off her raincoat and give it to him, but Zhan Yan waved her hand to refuse.
"Will you be obedient?"
Zhan Yan held her hand tightly, fearing that she would rush into the rain and mist if he let go.
"The one who is missing now is Xiaoer, Zhan Yan, how can you tell me to calm down? I only have this one family member!"
Wen Rao's voice trembled. She understood that Zhan Yan was thinking about herself, but she really couldn't convince herself to stay.
She could only survive by searching while walking.
At this time, Zhuang Tao also rushed over with his people. Seeing this posture, no one dared to step forward.
Zhuang Tao plucked up the courage to open an umbrella and walked to Zhan Yan's side.
"exhibition……"
He almost blurted out the words "Zhan Zongzong", but a gust of cold wind was poured into his mouth. He woke up instantly and hurriedly changed his words.
"Zhan Yan, it's raining so hard. Please put on your raincoat so you don't catch a cold."
Zhuang Tao felt that the atmosphere between Zhan Yan and Wen Rao was tense, but he couldn't ignore it. It would not be a trivial matter if Zhan Yan got sick.
"Raoruo, do you really want to go up the mountain?"
Zhan Yan pushed Zhuang Tao away. He couldn't care about holding an umbrella now. He only saw Wen Rao's safety.
Wen Rao nodded affirmatively.
"Correct."
"Okay, I agree with you going up the mountain, but you can't do it alone! You have to come with me."
Zhan Yan's tone was serious and low.
This is his bottom line.
"Zhan Yan, I am not the kind of woman who is powerless. I am neither..."
"What are you? That's your identity in front of outsiders! In my case, you are my Zhan Yan's wife! You are the one I like and care about! So your safety is more important to me than anything else!
If you can promise me, I will agree!No, we just waste it! "
It was the first time that Zhan Yan interrupted Wen Rao's words so rudely, just like the domineering and strong manner when they first met, saying the same thing.
The sentence "You Wen Rao is my Zhan Yan's wife, the person I like and care about" stunned Wen Rao.
No matter how loud the rain and thunder, Zhan Yan's words were clear and loud.
It was hard for her to ignore it.
Zhan Yan himself did not expect that his confession would be in such a bad situation.
The thunder was rolling and the rain was falling continuously, and his confession was inexplicably more tragic.
Wen Rao came back to her senses and looked at him with trembling eyes.
what is this?
Confess?
Who would confess in this situation?
Can he stop being so angry?
Only someone as authoritarian and domineering as Zhan Yan would do this!
"Let's not say anything else. I will follow you. You go put on your raincoat and we will go up the mountain as soon as possible."
Wen Rao's words, if we don't say anything else, are colder than the raindrops pouring down on his face at this time.
Zhan Yan stood there stunned for a few seconds, his eyes sinking into the dark night, and his heart was as cold as ice.