Chapter 2: The Geometry of Time
A crisp bell rang, "Where are you going after class?"
A schoolgirl who is not tall in a normal suspender suit, white half-sleeves, with a sweet smile and a little baby fat. Standing next to the roadside green belt and looking at Tang Zongren.
"Zorzem, you are so beautiful. ”
Tang Zongren was wearing white short sleeves and black shorts on the lower half of his body. His eyes were straight, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a golden light.
This is the woman he loves the most.
"Haha, you're talking about this again" After speaking, the girl pulled Tang Zongren with a smile and ran in the direction of the setting sun.
Two people, passing by the urban park, followed the sheep intestine path, climbed over the back mountain, and came to the valley.
The sparkling stream, lush willow trees on both sides, and the sunset on the horizon are truly intoxicating.
The breeze blows with charming eyes, and the green willows reflect the red of the sunset.
The Yiren covered their faces in their arms, and their hearts were as drunk as if they were drunk.
"Do you love me?" With a child-like clear gaze, Tang Zongren looked at his beloved girl.
At this time, Tang Zongren held Zorem's hands and used more strength, as if he was afraid of losing something.
"I love you, but I love money even more. At this time, Tang Zongren had an extra sharp dagger on his chest.
Blood stained his entire white half-sleeve, "Why?"
"Your brother gave me 8 million to kill you. ”
Tell me: It turns out that I fell in love with you because you were the second young master of Datang Company, but your father died, and you even gave up the inheritance you were given. ”
"My dream of a wealthy family has been shattered, but since your brother wants your life, at least I can fulfill one of my dreams of getting rich. Thank you!"
After speaking, he looked at Tang Zongren with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
Tang Zongren's whole face had lost too much blood and became pale and colorless, but he still looked at Zorjem affectionately.
The mind keeps rolling, the picture of them together, the story that happens between two people.
Take care of when you are sick, talk when you are sad, and be happy when you are happy.
Life is like a play, with ups and downs.
The dream was ruined, looking at his injured body, Tang Zongren "Xiao Zuo, I didn't expect him to let me go, I gave up everything just to spend my life with you peacefully."
"You hurt me, but I love you. ”
"Okay, let me die in your arms? Cough... Please," he said, and fell down.
One dark night, a woman was holding a corpse, the cold mountain wind blew, and the woman looked at the man's face and was silent.
The man seemed to be relieved, and his eyebrows calmed down a lot.
The cycle of life and death, a new beginning awaits Tang Zongren.