Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

Six o’clock in the afternoon.

The entire sky has been shrouded in dark clouds, with thunder faintly sounding in the clouds, and the cold wind mixed with fierce rain, forming a rain curtain on the streets.

“It’s good to have an umbrella in your pocket.”

Standing at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kitahara glanced at the public umbrella that had been taken light, and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

Since the last incident with Mao Lilan, he has put a few more ordinary umbrellas in his pocket to avoid this bad weather again.

However, after just going to the toilet, the umbrella below was robbed – the weather forecast is really harmful.

Taking out his umbrella in the corner, Kitahara strolled towards the outside of the hall.

However, when passing by the door, his steps could not help but pause.

“That is…”

Looking at the woman standing not far away with a bored face, Kitahara’s brown eyes were slightly stunned, and then a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

What a coincidence, Miyamoto-senpai.

At this time, there are not a few people hiding in the rain at the door of the warning hall, plus there are not many public umbrellas that can be provided, and there will always be some people who are relatively late off work who have not grabbed it.

“Gee, damn weather forecast…”

Looking at the heavier and heavier rain outside the Metropolitan Police Department, Yumi Miyamoto smacked his mouth helplessly and complained softly.

Then she took her phone out of her jacket pocket and looked through her contacts.

Miike Miaozi did not come to work today because of her leave, and the only thing she could find was her good girlfriend.

I don’t know if Miwako is still in the Metropolitan Police Department now…

“Miwako went home ten minutes ago, it’s useless for you to call now.”

At this moment, a lazy voice came from behind him, which made Miyamoto Yumi subconsciously stop the finger that was about to press the play button, and his face couldn’t help but stiffen.

This voice was all too familiar to her.

Miyamoto Yumi slowly raised her head and asked in a somewhat weak tone.

How can I always run into this guy recently?

“Because I went to the toilet when I got off work, I was a little delayed after work.” Kitahara stretched out the umbrella in front of her and asked with a chuckle, “Do you want me to take you to the parking lot?” ”

“Don’t!”

Looking at the umbrella in front of her, Miyamoto Yumi’s expression was a little moved for a moment, but she quickly suppressed it, turned her head sideways and skimmed her gaze to the side.

Even if her brain is not good, she knows that Kitahara will definitely take the opportunity to do something to herself.

After all, she remembers the incident that happened in the elevator yesterday very clearly.

He dared to do that in front of Mimiko, and if the two of them were alone, Yumi Miyamoto wouldn’t dare to think about it.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you.” Kitahara looked at her wary look, chuckled and reached out to pinch her soft cheeks, “It’s just to send you to the parking lot.” ”

“Don’t pinch the face of the senior, and this sentence you told me yesterday!”

Yumi Miyamoto slapped his hand away angrily and rubbed her cheek, which was a little painful.

Does she look that deceptive!

He said this yesterday in the elevator, but what happened?

As a result, her waist and down were pinched all over again, and she can still recall the tingling sensation.

“Senior really doesn’t trust me.” Kitahara opened the umbrella in his hand, and then reached out to hold her soft little hand, “Let’s go quickly, drag it on here again, but it will be dark soon.” ”

“Wait, you…”

Like a frightened rabbit, Yumi Miyamoto hurriedly tried to pull her hand out.

But before she could react, her tall body was pulled under the umbrella by (CEAF) Kitahara, and then walked to the lobby of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The rain hit the surface of the umbrella like a needle and slowly slid down the bone.

“You can’t understand people at all!”

Miyamoto Yumi listened to the sound of rain in her ears and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

Really, obviously she directly refused.

Kitahara glanced sideways at her and said softly.

Ghosts believe in you!

Yumi Miyamoto thought with half-squinted eyes.

Then she turned her head and glanced at the hall behind her, which was already some distance away.

If you want to run back, you will get wet no matter how you think about it, right?

Now this situation can only play an umbrella with him.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Yumi puffed out her mouth in dissatisfaction.

The location of the parking lot is not far away, and the two walked for two minutes with umbrellas.

This guy really hasn’t done it yet…

Looking at her police car in front of her, Yumi Miyamoto blinked stunned.

“See you next week then, Miyamoto-senpai.”

Kitahara’s voice came into her ears, making her gradually come back to her senses.

Before she could turn her head, she suddenly felt the cold rain dripping on her head, and the sky-blue police uniform on her body was also wet.

Miyamoto Yumi quickly took out the key from her pocket, opened the car door and sat in.

“Really, can’t you wait for me to open the car door before leaving!”

Yumi Miyamoto wiped the raindrops on her face with a tissue, and she couldn’t help but complain.

However – Kitahara really didn’t do anything this time.

Yumi Miyamoto stared through the car window at Kitahara’s departing back and pursed her lips.

I don’t know why, she always felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

It was as if the expected scene had not arrived.

No, what am I expecting?!

Yumi Miyamoto quickly shook her head, leaving those annoyed thoughts behind.

How could he possibly expect to be with that guy …

Halfway to thinking about it, she couldn’t help biting her pink lower lip, and her breathing became rapid.

I won’t be broken, will I!

Looking at the figure that had dissipated outside the car window, Miyamoto Yumi thought with a complicated expression.