In the final exam, Xiao Candy failed.

Xiao Candy, who had been ranked first in the class, only ranked tenth this time.

After Ning An resigned and returned home, he was depressed when he saw Xiao Candy. He didn't say anything. He only encouraged her to take the exam carefully next time, be serious in class, and go to elementary school in the second half of the year.

Little Candy nodded obediently, but there was infinite disappointment in her big eyes.

Ning An guessed that she might have been sad because she didn't do well in the exam, so she touched her head: "Little Candy, don't be sad. Mom will take you to the beach to play in two days?"

Xiao Candy nodded: "Dad, too?"

"Dad has no time, just mom will take you there."

Xiao Candy nodded again and suddenly remembered that bad uncle.

She and her father dare not make trouble, but they are different from bad uncles. If she makes trouble with bad uncles, he will not be unhappy and will also accommodate her.

Xiao Candy didn't know why she remembered the bad uncle again. She no longer liked him, so she still had to miss him.

He is too bad.

It rained that night.

It has been a long time since New York City has rained. The pouring rain in summer has poured down from the sky, and the big beans are bouncing on the ground, like pearls.

The sky was dark, and lightning flashed through the sky from time to time, illuminating the entire city, followed by the rumbling thunder.

Mrs. Wu took a few days off and went back. Ning'an had to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables alone at night.

She also wants to cook for the candy herself.

When she came to the supermarket, it had not rained yet. When she went out, she found that it was so heavy.

Ning An looked up at the sky, and held the bag helplessly.

Her house is not far from the supermarket, but if she walks back, she will be soaked in a drizzle.

I stood in the corridor for a while, but I didn't expect that the rain did not stop, but instead heavier and heavier.

At this moment, a tall figure came over, holding a black umbrella in his hand, with powerful steps and deep eyes.

It's Song Shaojun.

"An An, why don't you call me?" Song Shaojun moved the umbrella over and looked at her with sharp and dark eyes, "It's so heavy that you know that I live nearby."

The sound of rain almost obliterated Song Shaojun's voice, and there was a little helplessness in his low voice.

That kind of helplessness is as long as silk rain, and a faint sigh.

Ning An smiled and just looked at him as usual.

"I know, it's been five years, and you still don't have me in your heart." Song Shaojun's face was a little pale, and his eyes were distracted. "No matter what happens, the first thing you think of is not me."

"No." Ning An shook his head, his tone was rapid, "Mr. Song, I'm just... used to being alone. Actually, I can do it. I'll buy an umbrella and go back."

"No need to explain, give me the bag." Song Shaojun stretched out his hand.

Ning An hesitated and finally handed the shopping bag in his hand to Song Shaojun.

Song Shaojun took her umbrella and took her back.

Along the way, it rained heavily and an umbrella could not stop the rain. Song Shaojun kept tilting the umbrella towards her.

The heavy rain wet his shoulders, and Ning An was safe and sound.

Not far away, in a black Mercedes-Benz, sparks flashing on the large back seat.

Mo Xiu's sharp eyes looked out the window through the rain curtain. He took a sip of cigarettes. The smoke lingered beside his silver-white mask, and the narrow car was filled with the smell of cigarettes.
Chapter completed!