Chapter Twelve: Rainy Days Go Better With Chocolate
The morning sun shone directly on Zhou Yao's face, who was sleeping. With the singing of birds and fragrance of flowers, Zhou Yao stretched and jumped up from the bed.
"You are so excited when you have a happy event! A wonderful day has begun!"
Looking out the window, apart from the fiery red sun, you can see a little trace of dark clouds in the distance.
After looking at his God's notebook again, Zhou Yao was so happy. He saw that it was going to rain in a while. The encounter script I wrote yesterday was about to be staged!
After washing up, he deliberately checked it and made sure that the umbrella was already on his body. He hurriedly rushed to the convenience store downstairs.
He bought a piece of exquisite chocolate, plus the umbrella in his bag, and the performance props were ready. Next, Zhou Yao just walked towards the company. He firmly believed that there would be no character problem in the script this time. As long as it rained, he would definitely see Zhang Xiaoqing.
Zhou Yao held the chocolate in his hand, fantasizing about the upcoming plot while walking, and laughed like a fool.
At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark.
Seeing that it was about to rain, Zhou Yao raised his head excitedly and looked upwards.
Unlike what he expected, he saw the dark clouds flying forward almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Zhou Yao turned around, the world in the distance had been connected by a black aura.
"this……"
The scene in the distance was like the end of the world. Zhou Yao looked around for a while and found that there were very few vehicles on the street today, and even the bustling streets were not many people.
Zhou Yao swallowed his saliva, became nervous for a moment, and hurriedly took out his phone to check out today's weather information.
"What!!?"
The moment he saw the weather broadcast, his phone fell to the ground, which read: Tropical storm, strong winds of 8-9.
"It's really a ghost!! Typhoon??!!"
Just as Zhou Yao was rushing to pick up the phone, huge raindrops hit him.
"Crazy!"
For a moment, the sky seemed to be poked into a hole, and heavy rain mixed with lightning came towards the street.
Zhou Yao opened the umbrella and cursed in his heart: "I just wrote about a heavy rain casually! What does this damn typhoon mean?"
"Crack it's crackling!"
The raindrops hit the umbrella heavily, and the wind behind him became heavier and heavier. For a moment, Zhou Yao's clothes were already half wet, and accompanied by strong wind.
"Oh my God!! This is not possible! You must find a place to hide! If this continues, my career will end here!!"
While thinking, Zhou Yao began to search for places around him where he could shelter from the rain.
However, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his thin body was almost unable to hold back. The strong wind blowing in front of him had already made him unable to open his eyes.
"Is even the little notebook so sarcastic? I have to do this every time... I'm making a fuss!!!"
In the hazy vision, Zhou Yao finally found a remote building that could shelter from the rain. He pushed the umbrella against the strong wind and walked in that direction. Even the chocolate in his hand was about to be blown away.
Seeing that I finally reached the foot of the building, I had been soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.
"call……"
It was coming soon! Zhou Yao breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes. In a trance, an anxious figure appeared in front of him.
Zhou Yao blinked hard and immediately recognized that the person was Zhang Xiaoqing! Just like the script, she was walking left and right downstairs at this time.
The sudden typhoon disrupted his rhythm. Zhou Yao then remembered the warm plot last night. He quickly sorted out his messy appearance in the strong wind, and slowly handed it to Zhang Xiaoqing with chocolate.
The sudden appearance of chocolate made Zhang Xiaoqing look up. For this little girl, she was already scared by the typhoon. This time, a man like a zombie appeared and almost screamed.
"Zhou Yao?"
Zhang Xiaoqing calmed down and recognized the elegant man in front of him.
Seeing Zhou Yao standing in the wind with chocolate facing him, Zhang Xiaoqing thought Zhou Yao was reaching out for help, so he hurriedly reached out to grab him.
The girl I like actually held her hand, and Zhou Yao was overjoyed! For a moment, he thought about the level 8 strong wind, let it blow! Then he started to read: "Didn't have breakfast..."
The harsh wind continued, and even speaking became particularly difficult at this time.
"I heard...it's more...with chocolate on rainy days..."
Just as he was reading the second half, a strong wind blew, instantly blew the umbrella in his hand and flipped it over, and Zhou Yao's face was also deformed by violent air waves.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqing burst into tears in anger. He didn't hear what Zhou Yao was saying at all, and he pulled him under the eaves with force.
Seeing the umbrella folded into several sections, Zhang Xiaoqing gasped and said, "It's really dangerous... You don't find a place to hide for such heavy rain... Are you a fool?"
Although it was a bit different from what he wrote and he didn't know what Zhang Xiaoqing was thinking at this time, the core plot still happened. After Zhou Yao recovered from his senses, he was about to explain his intention...
Suddenly, he saw Zhang Xiaoqing's face showing horror and his hands kept slapping on his feet.
After a long time, Zhang Xiaoqing finally put up a few words: "Be careful!! Right!! Right!!"
Zhou Yao was so scared that he hurriedly looked to the right, but the right was just a window on the first floor of the house. Through the scene reflected in the window, Zhou Yao found a flower pot was swept by strong wind and flew towards him from the opposite floor.
There was only a muffled sound of "dong!", and Zhou Yao was hit by a flower pot and fainted on the spot.
Zhang Xiaoqing collapsed on the ground for a moment: "It's over, I forgot that I can't tell the difference..."
"Ding beep drip drip drip drip drip..."
A faintly, Zhou Yao heard Zhang Xiaoqing shouting at him in the noisy ambulance sirens. However, after a few seconds, the surroundings became completely quiet.
It was like having a sleep, Zhou Yao slowly opened his eyes again and found that he was lying in the hospital at this time.
"You're awake!?"
Hearing the sound, he quickly turned around and saw Zhang Xiaoqing, who was soaked all over, sitting next to his hospital bed, looking at him with his chin on his face.
"Is this?..."
"You were hit in the head by a flower pot, and now you are in the hospital... and I have eaten your chocolate..."
"Did I faint? How long did I faint?"
"It may take more than two hours. The doctor said you are fine, but you have a slight concussion."
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqing with a smile on his face, Zhou Yao was stunned.
"This is much better than the plot in the small notebook..."
Zhou Yao lay on the hospital bed and felt his strong heartbeat for the first time.
However, before he could be happy for a few minutes, Zhang Xiaoqing suddenly lowered his face and said seriously: "I called from the company just now. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?"
Zhou Yao thought for a while and said, "Uh...good news..."
"The good news is that due to the impact of the typhoon, no one can go out. Our video started to be hotly discussed online as soon as it was released. The number of views at this time has exceeded 50 million."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqing took out his cell phone and looked at the data for Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao sneered and thought to himself: "Hmph, I arranged this in advance, what good news is... "
"What about...bad news?"
Zhou Yao continued to ask.
Zhang Xiaoqing put away the phone and replied unhappily: "The bad news is that the company learned about the accident we had in the morning. Because it was related to me, the leader ordered me not to go to work for the time being and must take care of you for recovery. Although medical expenses can be reimbursed, this month will soon drag down the progress of the entire team. Your and my salary has been deducted. Let's prepare to drink the northwest wind!"
When Zhou Yao heard that his salary was deducted, he grabbed his hair in a hurry.
"No salary anymore!"
"What should I do with my rent! What should I do with the old lady's money?"
"Oh!! Can't survive anymore!"
"Hey? Wait... Zhang Xiaoqing wants to take care of me?"
"Then before I recover... can we be together every day? Or alone?"
"Oh! It's so blessed!!!"
Chapter completed!