翻脸这鬼天气就像宋佳慧的脸一样,说变就变,刚才还艳阳高照,此刻却下起了倾盆大雨。乔听雪撑起手中的雨伞,哀叹一声,朝大雨中跑去。心急的她没有留意到,一条黑色的影子也随着她钻入了伞下,并且迅速粘到了伞上,和黑色的雨伞融为了一体。“佳慧,等等我。”大雨将宋佳慧淋个通透,但她却不顾乔听雪的喊叫,依然自顾自地往前走。 Turn the ghost of the weather is like Song Jiahui’s face the same, that change becomes variable, just as the sun shines, but now it has fallen under heavy rain. Joe asked Snow to hold his umbrella and lamented, ran in the heavy rain. Impatient she did not notice, a black shadow also with her drill into the umbrella, and quickly stuck to the umbrella, and the black umbrella blend into one. “Jia Hui, wait for me.” Heavy rain will Song Jiahui leaching a transparent, but she ignored Joe’s shouting snow, still take the initiative to go forward.