Although the words of the bystanders were not convincing, the girl did not seem to have any intention of running away.
She just hung her head and continued to hug her knees. The rain streaked across her perfect cheeks and finally dripped down from her chin to her collarbone.
Her long hair, which seemed to have special effects, was now completely soaked. It was stuck in clumps and dragged on the ground.
Her clothes were completely soaked, but because the fabric was of a dark color, she didn't show any signs of malfunction.
Chen Tuwa's gaze fell on the girl's sandal-clad ankle. If this was an urban novel, it would probably start describing how perfect the girl's feet were and how the reader couldn't help but be fascinated by them. However, Chen Tuwa was obviously different from the main characters who paid attention to strange things. He was not a foot fetishist, so he quickly noticed that the girl's ankle was a little red and swollen. It seemed that she had sprained it. No wonder she stopped after running for such a short distance. It was so swollen that she probably couldn't even walk properly.
He just didn't know if she sprained it when she bumped into him or if she sprained it when she was running away.
"Can you walk on your own?"
Chen Tuwa pretended not to hear anything and asked the girl. "Shouldn't you just carry me like a domineering CEO!?" Amidst the sword spirit's complaints, Chen Tuwa pretended not to hear anything and asked the girl.
"Eh, aren't you in cahoots with those things to catch me?"
Hearing his question, the other party raised his head and revealed a surprised expression.
At this moment, Chen Tuwa's nature of being afraid of trouble almost made him turn around and leave. However, after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head.
Then, Chen Tuwa briefly told the superstar about how he met the girl.
Although this did not make the superstar completely let down her guard against Chen Tuwa, it was much better than her attitude of being like a little hedgehog and full of sharp hostility.
"Is that so … You don't know me?"
"Su Wei, right? After all, you seem to be very famous recently. As long as you haven't completely lost touch with society, you should have heard of your name. Although I'm not very sensitive in this aspect, I'm not that otaku. I've heard of you before. "
Chen Tuwa spoke bluntly.
Far away on the other side of the city, a certain Xu, who was cleaning a snack bar in Shaxian, sneezed. Before Song Yu went to find him, he really didn't know what kind of person Su Wei was …
"Yes, being able to reach this point with my own strength is something I am most proud of, but …"
The girl showed a proud expression at first, but she soon bit her lip and stopped talking.
"Well, if you want to reminisce about the past, I'm not against that." Chen Tuwa half-opened his dead fish eyes and looked at the umbrella that was starting to leak. "But if it's possible, I'd like to sit in a dry and quiet room and listen to your stories …"
"…"
"Or are you a performance artist? Do you like to express your loneliness in the rain?"
Chen Tuwa couldn't help but complain when he saw that the girl wasn't moving at all.
"That's usually the behavior of a chuunibyou or hipster, right?" The sword spirit of the Son of Heaven Sword floating beside him was the least affected by the weather. At this time, it still had the mind to correct Chen Tuwa's wording.
But of course, it was ignored by Chen Tuwa again.
"I …" A faint blush appeared on the girl's face. "I don't think I can stand up …"
Chen Tuwa: "…"
Considering the problem of body contact, Earth Child ignored the sword spirit's clamor to carry or carry Su Wei on his back. He simply supported Su Wei, intending to take her home.
But soon, Chen Tuwa, who had no experience in this area, found that supporting her was even more painful than carrying her … If he carried her on his back, at least he didn't have to see her face. But if he supported her, her face would be right in front of his. It was so awkward that he wanted to explode.
Helplessly, he could only change his position and carry her home …
At this moment, he couldn't feel the wonderful touch, the heartbeat, or the warm fragrance that was described in novels when carrying a girl on his back. All he felt was that his clothes were wet, and he felt uncomfortable as if he was carrying a warm sponge on his back. The girl's long hair added to the strange illusion of being entangled by seaweed, making Chen Tuwa's movements more difficult.
Chen Tuwa was exhausted both physically and mentally by the time he carried her back to his house …
"Master, you can't do it." The Son of Heaven Sword was still shaking its head and taking the opportunity to complain about its master. "You're too frustrating! As my master, she's just a woman. There's no need to be so embarrassed! "
Nonsense, I'm blushing because I've been holding it in.
Chen Tuwa muttered in his heart.
By the way, the celebrity had borrowed Chen Tuwa's bathroom and was taking a bath to warm up her body. After all, her body was soaked. If she accidentally caught a cold, it might cause a cold.
"Speaking of which, I don't have women's clothes at home."
After catching his breath, Chen Tuwa was distressed.
Her clothes were soaked. She couldn't dry them in a short period of time. And Chen Tuwa lived alone … Well, there was also the Son of Heaven Sword's sword spirit living with him.
However, the Son of Heaven Sword was a spirit, so it didn't need to wear clothes. Even if she occasionally wanted to change clothes, it was basically just a thought in her head. Then, with a 'xiu', the clothes on her body would become what she wanted. It was very cheap …
"Master, are you an idiot? Isn't this kind of problem super easy to solve!"
The Son of Heaven Sword's sword spirit looked as if she had a card up her sleeve.
Well, although she was just an existence similar to a vengeful spirit, she was still a girl after all. Maybe she had some good ideas in this regard.
Therefore, Chen Tuwa looked as if he was all ears.
"At this time, of course, I have to take advantage of the situation and make her wear a nude apron!"
"…"
Very good, it seemed that he didn't need to consider this fellow's opinion for the rest of his life.
Chen Tuwa thought for a moment and finally looked at the rain that seemed to have started to lessen.
Why don't I rush out and buy a set now? But what if I buy the wrong size? And other things aside, women also have underwear, right? Could it be that a man like him would rush into a women's underwear store and blindly buy underwear for the other party?
He would be treated as a pervert, okay!
"At this time, I can only rely on external help."
He sighed and took out his phone. Thank goodness, the rainstorm just now didn't cause his phone to get wet. Then, he found a number that he thought he would never use in his life in his contacts …
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