林薇没动，就那样站着，看着Mason。雨水顺着他的头发往下淌，身上的酒气混着水汽，让她想起很多年前，也是这样一把雨伞，他来说他心里只有她。现在看来，那不过是场笑话。她心里冷笑一声，面上却没什么表情。 “薇薇，开门。”Mason的声音带着一丝醉意，还有点委屈。 林薇看了他几秒，慢悠悠开口：“我让你走了，你就走了，非要站这儿做什么？不怕淋感冒？” Mason-leaning against the doorframe-young man who had always been prideful and domineering was now so weak that he could almost collapse.Lin Wei's voice made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if he was being provoked by a cat."You said let me go, I just left, why do you have to stand here? Don't you get cold?" 林薇 moved the door slightly, just a crack, enough to let him see inside."If you're looking for me, you can call me later."Her tone was light, but her eyes were cold. Mason's face turned ugly. He wanted to get angry, but his body was too weak to have any strength. He just stood there, looking at Lin Wei's back with a complicated expression. This woman, who had been completely controlled by him before, now dared to be so domineering.