Her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly ran out: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue..."
There was no one in the garden.
She was confused: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue...where are you? Xiaojue..."
When she ran to the corner, she stopped.
Opposite, Huang Xiaojue walked out of a tall bush and stared straight at her.
Clearly, I saw her stumbling and losing her mind.
She was anxious: "Xiaojue, where have you been? I was scared to death. I thought you were gone... Really..."
There was a layer of sweat on his forehead: "I was scared to death. How could you do this alone? You didn't even say hello, it's so abominable..."
She kept blaming him, and suddenly his heart twitched, and he could not suppress the painful and extravagant desire - Xixi, are you afraid that I will leave quietly and leave without saying goodbye?
She is always worried about herself.
Even if it is no longer because of love, that kind of friendship is even far beyond love.
She turned pale, took a few steps to hold him up, and said bitterly: "I looked everywhere for you and you couldn't be found. It's really scary... Xiaojue, you don't know, I'm always scared these days, and I'm afraid of Zhou.
Ting and the others are looking for someone to harm you, but they are worried that your wounds will worsen...ah...I'm sorry, I'm just too anxious..."
He stared at her.
In the summer evening, when she rushed out of the kitchen, there was still sweat on her forehead, and her body also exuded a faint smell of oil smoke... However, this smell was better than the most expensive perfume in the world. It had a faint fragrance and was refreshing.
. He thought that he would never be able to forget this unforgettable taste for the rest of his life.
He suddenly felt very satisfied.
Does it matter whether there is love or not?
Between men and women, separation and separation, separation and separation, love will always fade away one day, but there is a kind of friendship that will last a lifetime. Thousands of mountains and rivers, long distances, and can never be blocked. Occasionally, you wake up at midnight
, a knowing smile, isn’t this far better than being entangled?
"Oh, Xiaojue, your injury hasn't healed yet... Look, you'll start to sweat after walking for a while. It's not good if you get infected due to the heat. Where do you want to go? You must tell me and I will go with you.
……do you understand?"
He smiled and nodded.
Xixi, you don’t know: I will never leave without saying goodbye and make you suffer and worry.
Even if I leave, I will tell you.
Because you may not know the terrible mood you felt when you left me twice.
For the first time, her mother died of illness, and she missed it for some reason. After two years of separation, there was no chance of reunion again. No matter how hard she tried, she failed.
The second time was after she had a fight with her mother, she hid in a hotel and refused to show up, answer the phone, or give any chance to explain, which directly ended the relationship between the two.
Her temperament determines that she is such a decisive person. But, what about himself? He simply cannot do it.
He had never been able to be so decisive, let alone let her suffer such frightening consequences alone in a foreign country. At that time and place, looking at the world, he was the only one with her.
She was still muttering: "Xiaojue, after your injury is healed, I can accompany you wherever you go. Don't wander around and make me worry..."
"Do you want to go somewhere? Yellowstone National Park? I've always wanted to go, but I never had the chance... I really want to go... How about we go there when you're well?"
