Chapter 47: 【047】Lost in the rain

The sky outside lit up again, and a few seconds later there was another heavy thunder.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a big raindrop falling to the ground.
"It's past five now, and school is over at 4:30, why do you have to ask me to pick her up? You should have arranged someone a long time ago?" Han Qilu was full of disdain.
Jiang Yuanyuan's expression was a little weird, and she was silent for a while, and stopped Han Qilu who was about to go upstairs hesitatingly and eagerly said: "I plan to let people pick it up first to prevent you from not going. But after thinking about it, you definitely won't. I dare not go, so I...not let anyone else pick it up."
"What?!" Han Liuhai, who was not planning to join in the fun, jumped up from the sofa in shock: "She must have not brought the rain, so why don't you send someone to pick it up?!"
"Oh! I thought Qilu would go!" Jiang Yuanyuan regretted that he hadn't, and Han Qilu immediately turned around and ran out in the rain.
Han Liuhai strode to the outside of the hall. Outside the hall was a long gravel road. It only took half a minute from here to the garage, and another three to four minutes from the garage to the gate.
In a flash of time, Han Qilu's car disappeared at the end of the long gravel road with the sound of the car engine starting.
The rain was not as heavy as it was, and it was hard to see from three to four meters away.
"I hope that child will stay in the classroom quietly now and wait for us to send someone to pick him up." He looked at the white sky and said softly.
Jiang Yuanyuan rarely walked quietly behind Han Liuhai, frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Han Liuhai turned around and put his arms around his beloved wife's shoulders and said, "That kid might choose to walk back by himself because he didn't want to cause us trouble. It's raining so hard, if it's really like that, he will definitely catch a cold. !"
Putting his hands together, Jiang Yuanyuan prayed sincerely: "Hurry up and stop the rain. Don't let our house get wet in early summer."
On the other side, An Chuxia said goodbye to a few classmates at the school gate but found that there was no car to pick her up. After standing and waiting for a while, she couldn't wait any longer, because the sky was already gloomy, and several fangs and claws of lightning lit up on the horizon.
Waiting here any longer, it will be drenched later.
Originally, she wanted to call back and ask questions, but Jiang Yuanyuan sent her mobile phone to the classroom and didn't bring it out. In my heart, I didn't want to bother the Han family with anything, so I just limped back to the Han family with my homework.
On the way there were classmates who wanted to take her home, but she was afraid that she was living in Han's house and it was troublesome to explain, so she refused all of them.
Now she was walking forward hard in the heavy rain, seeing the confusion in front of her, she suddenly felt a sense of frustration.
I forgot that I was a road idiot...
Looking at the three forks in front of her, she felt that every road was familiar, and every road was strange. Which road leads to the Han family? She shook her head, the rain was getting bigger and bigger, she didn't remember the time, so she chose the first road on the left.
Even if she deliberately walked along the eaves of the house on the roadside, she was still drowning.
In order to prevent the book from getting wet, she simply took off her coat and hugged the book to continue walking. The foot was not very convenient because of the previous sprain, but in a blink of an eye he was far away from Styland College.
But who can tell her where is this place?
As she walked farther and farther, she did not find that the nearby houses were gradually becoming scarce. When her sight became clearer, she found that there was a graveyard in front of her!