Ren Yutong turned around, let go of Chen Xingmo's hand, looked at him coldly, laughing instead of anger, and a sarcastic laughter resounded in the quiet ward. She was really going crazy. If she couldn't convince this elm head She fought with him for the rest of her life. If she didn't fight for the win or loss, she wouldn't be the best talented woman!
"Bastard, I tell you, you have never liked me at all. I am just a person who happened to appear in your life. Even if it was not me who was hiding under the flower stand that day, it was someone else, you would rely on it. Because you At that time, I became your whole world without friends. You long for new things outside. Every time I talk to you, you will gradually become attached to me."
Chen Xingmo kept shaking his head, he refused to admit it, he refused to admit it. Baoya was a special person who was only relied on by him. Seeing him refusing to admit it, Ren Yutong pressed his shaking head.
In fact, what Chen Xingmo longed for at the beginning was not her, but what she said. She went to steal sweet potatoes and was chased by the German herd who was raised for three streets. In the end, she climbed trees and walls to survive the disaster. It's a shameless thing no matter how you look at it, and it has become a heroic deed that Xiaopang is extremely envious.
First of all, he didn't know what sweet potatoes were or what they looked like in the ground. He admired Ren Yutong for knowing everything. Besides, he had never raised a pet, and being chased by the back was like a game, which should be very exciting. Finally, he climbed the tree, Things that can only be done by martial arts masters.
At that time, the little fat man listened with shiny eyes, and she knew everything and said all kinds of interesting things outside. Because Ren Yutong felt that she could not eat others for nothing. As the saying goes, eating others for a short mouth, she had only one. Feedback.
But now everything has changed. Chen Xingmo has long been able to go to school, communicate, meet friends, and even fall in love. Instead of waiting stubbornly in that place, his world has opened its doors, but he has not Be willing to take a step.
In fact, what Chen Xingmo lacks is a person who guides him. Ren Yutong feels that only she can do this, and this is also something she must do. Because she owe, no matter whether it is the cake when she was young, but now she is moved, there is still a share of it. A relationship that cannot be given back.
"Xiaopang, none of us has changed. We just grew up. There is no need to trap yourself in the castle that was originally. The outside world is very wide. You will meet many people. Your life has just begun. , It cannot be ended easily, your miracle is waiting for you in the future."
Miracle? Future? Is there anything else he has to lose Baoya? Looking at Chen Xingmo's confused eyes, Ren Yutong squatted helplessly by the bed, calming down the excitement just now, and finally calmed down.
"You still have a future, Chen Xingmo, your future will be to live for yourself, do what you want to do, I will support you behind your back and cheer for you, I will always be your friend, our friendship It will be above everything, and it will never be inferior to the third feeling of family affection and love. You have never lost me, and I will always be by your side."
Chen Xingmo closed his eyes silently and fell into messy thoughts. What is the third feeling? He has never had friends and has always been alone. Family affection is the ties of blood, and love is the protection of enjoyment. , So, is there still unchanging friendships in the world? Is it also an unbreakable relationship? Will you be together for the rest of your life?
The feeling of wanting to possess is selfish, but Chen Xingmo has never really possessed it. It’s not that he doesn’t have this idea, it’s just because he doesn’t have that**. As friends, the two of them well interpret the highest realm of friendship. , In the eyes of outsiders, you are just an idiotic couple that is so good that they can't be better.
Chen Xingmo, who slowly opened his eyes, stared at Ren Yutong with a long time before he spoke slowly.
"Will you stay with me until you die?"
He had a lot of anxiety in his inner breath. Really, even his mother, who was tied to blood, left. Everyone in this world was qualified to leave him, but he had no way to stop him. He hated such powerless things.
Ren Yutong smiled for the first time and stretched out her little finger to Chen Xingmo and hooked it.
"We will pull the hook to the day when my life ends, and the little fat Chen Xingmo is my childhood sweetheart. My little one is my best friend!"
Chen Xingmo stretched out his fingers in a daze and hooked her. It seemed that everything was quiet and everyone held their breath. Will Chen Xingmo, who lived in his own world, understand what it means?
"Xiaopang, can you be yourself? From now on, Chen Xingmo, who was originally from the throne, is dead. You are the reborn Chen Xingmo. You have to be a brand new self. You have to try to talk to others and communicate, and then you will Meet new colleagues and friends, I will always pray for you. You will definitely meet a woman who really makes you feel moved and will never let go even if you die. That is your happiness!”
Chen Xingmo slowly raised his head, watching Ren Yutong's eyes gradually excited tears flowing. He couldn't bear to wipe it through, and the crystal tears rolled on his fingertips. He put his fingers on his lips and licked them with his tongue. lick.
"Don't cry, I'm most afraid of you crying, and I have no choice."
Chen Xingmo wanted to comfort something, but in the end he could only speak out. He watched Ren Yutong, who was mentally collapsed, sit on the ground and cry loudly, like a helpless child.
"Little fat, wuwu... Do you know that you were almost scared to death just now. You are gone. What should I do? Wuwu... You stinky bastard, if there is another time, I am really afraid that my heart will not be able to bear it. !”
Obviously, the only one who just returned the tough Sanniang to teach her children, now she can finally cry with confidence and make her so capricious may be Chen Xingmo.
"Don't cry, don't cry, it's me that I'm wrong. There's no next time, really, no more, I promise!"
Hearing the sound of Xiaopang's desire to ensure, Ren Yutong raised her head suddenly, and stretched out her little fingers again with the appearance of pear blossoms in the rain.
***** "Reporting to the Chief, Cute Wife Invasion" ***** First published on: Novel Reading*******【Qi Xiaoluo】******
The first kind of relationship: family affection! The second kind of relationship: love! The third kind of relationship: friendship! We are ordinary people, we naturally have parents, we naturally have to get married, and we naturally have to have indispensable friends. Isn’t it?