Because Wang Hao shook his head when he saw Wu Meng.

Wu Meng didn't know where Brother Xiao was...

yes.

Why did Wumeng know where Brother Xiao is?

Wang Hao suddenly discovered his absurdity.

What is he thinking?

That day...

It was the first time he had met Brother Xiao.

It was also the first time Wumeng saw Brother Xiao.

They are the same.

Why did he think Wumeng would know where Brother Xiao is?

...

"Oh, you don't know..."

Although he understood, Wang Hao still couldn't hide his disappointment.

He finally thought of another person who could ask for help.

result……

It's better not to think about it.

This makes me feel bad even though I know someone can help but I don’t know where that person is...

...

"Play ~"

Wu Meng took a few more photos of the puddles.

With the experience from the last time, Wang Hao immediately understood what Wu Meng meant.

He smiled bitterly.

"knew."

"Let's get started."

“…You haven’t run yet?”

"I'm going to catch you."

...

Um?

Wang Hao blinked.

He felt stunned...

The puddle in front of me became empty.

He rubbed his eyes hard.

This is also...

Too fast.

It's like teleportation.

So amazing.

...

Wang Hao raised his eyes.

I saw Wu Meng in the puddle not far away.

He picked up the umbrella beside him-

"ah!"

Wang Hao exclaimed.

He forgot that there was still rain in his umbrella.

He takes this...

Most of the rain spilled on his face unbiasedly.

He immediately seemed to wash his face.

...

Wang Hao:...

He raised his hand and wiped his face.

Take the action.

kindness.

The hands are full of rain.

...

He raised his eyes.

Looking at Wu Meng, who was slapped in the puddle.

"...Are you laughing at me?"

He seemed to hear Wu Meng's laughter.

...

Wu Meng nodded frankly.

Um.

It was laughing at him.

The picture just now is very funny.

Some of them are like the first time they met.

But the first time we met, it didn't have that much water to pounce on him.

...

Wang Hao:...

Honesty is a good thing.

But is honesty at this time somewhat unnecessary?

He even tasted some gloating?

There are still some more... Well, I'm just laughing at you, how can you feel about me...

...

Wang Hao pulled his collar.

He shook his clothes again.

...

After a lot of trouble, it was just like that.

Wang Hao no longer cared about the rain on his body.

What else can I do if I get wet?

He grabbed the umbrella surface, straightened the umbrella, and poured the water inside hard.

He grabbed the handle of the umbrella and shook it.

...

Wang Hao tentatively held the umbrella above his head.

Um.

There is no more rain.

Wang Hao moved his shoulders.

"Wumeng."

"I am coming."

...
To be continued...