But in my opinion, this kind of tears does not deserve my sympathy. In this relationship with Yumu, I can't have half a grain of sand in my eyes, and like most men, I expect my lover to be loyal to me, but reality has only given me disappointment.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. This sentence, at this moment, has been confirmed.

Yumeng withdrew from my arms, still looking at me aggrievedly, pulling my hand and pinching the rope between her hands, she said softly: "Many things, you will understand later." But I don't want you to feel like I'm a stain. I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, do you have to hold on to this, just because Manbendre took my arm, you have to think that there is something unsightly between us?"

I sneered: "Even if there is, will you admit it?"

Yumeng said: "No." If there is, I will admit it. But we really don't!"

I asked again, "Then why do you have to let me understand later? After that, when does it mean? When I get old, will it be a hundred years, a thousand years, or a future?"

Yumeng reached out and pinched his forehead, as if he was a little powerless to ask my Xingshi for sin.

She fell silent, moving gently in place.

I smoked like crazy and my mind was in a state of disarray.

I don't know how long they were silent with each other, and the sky began to darken.

Yumeng said: "The sky has changed, the weather forecast, there may be hail." ”

I said perfunctorily: "Hail at this time, is Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall, or is Dou E wronged?"

You Meng said: "Meng Jiangnu is not wronged, and Dou E is not wronged." It's wrong, I love you so much, but you don't believe me!"

She looked at me quietly, and instead of the almost impulsive expression she had just had, her expression was much calmer.

But under this kind of calm cover, it is a strange kind of pathos.

I really want to hug this beloved body in my arms and express my love to her, how deep. But I didn't have the courage, and when I thought of Manbenrui, all the love evolved into deep pain. I'm not a saint, I'm very picky about love, and I can't hold half a grain of sand in my eyes.

My heart, in many things, can be as broad as the sea, but in love, it is as narrow as a hair. Yume, this dreamy name, this woman I love so much, once had a good time with me and had a good past with me. I regard her as a love messenger who watches over my life, cares for her, looks forward to the fruits of love with her, and looks forward to sharing the joy of life with her. However, the deeper the love, the more the heart stabs. Scene by scene, it is heart-wrenching.

We were silent with each other, many past events rippling in my hearts, and I was overwhelmed by this difficult love, tormented.

I'm going crazy!

However, what I didn't expect was that as Yumeng said, within a few minutes, hail fell from the sky.

The hail was surprisingly large and unexpectedly urgent. As big as peanuts, as fast as a meteor.

The hail fell from the sky and gained so much potential energy that it hurt when it hit the head. But this kind of pain is far less profound than the pain in the heart.

Yumeng said anxiously: "Get in the car, it's hail, it's a big hail." Beware of smashing into a concussion!"

Her humor, I really can't laugh. I reached out a hand and caught a hailstone and watched it slowly melt in the palm of my hand. I smiled coldly, "I'm not afraid. What's so terrible about a concussion, it's better to just smash me into a vegetative state, forget everything, and don't worry about anything anymore. ”

Yumeng stepped forward and protected my head with two hands: "Your hair is short, and it hits directly on your scalp." Hurt. I have long hair that is cushioned. Let's get in the car!"

Her repeated humor didn't make me laugh at all.

I gently took away the hands that Yumeng was protecting my head, and said, "Smash is more sober." ”

You Meng hugged me and begged, "Don't be stupid, let's get in the car, okay?"

I said, "You go!" I remotely unlocked the lock and pointed at the Camry.

Yumeng let go of me, looked at me and said, "That's good." If you want to be drenched, then I will accompany you. ”

I threw my soaked cigarette on the floor: "Whatever." ”

Love, sometimes, can really make people stupid! At this moment, Yumu and I are standing stupidly like this, looking at each other, each with their own thoughts.

I was worried about her health, but for some reason, I didn't have the courage to say a word of concern. I think that's a compromise.

People in the park left in a hurry, and occasionally couples fled the scene with each other in their arms. The rapid hailstones, like crystals dropped from the sky, were sprinkled on the world one by one. It's a pity that this crystal does not represent eternity.

The ground is getting soaked. The refracted splash melts the spring and releases the cold.

I felt a sore scalp and a tingling sensation, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. But after all, they will turn into rain, wash my face, and wet my soul.

And by the dream, standing still in front of me. Her body gradually became soaked, emitting bursts of white light.

If it weren't for the blinking of her eyes, it would be as still as a sculpture.

I looked at her, again without saying a word.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the hail was still raging. My heart is soaked cold.

Maybe it was because her body was too cold, and Yumu couldn't help but sneeze.

My heart tugged, and I finally couldn't help but speak: "You have a cold?"

She just shook her head.

Although I tried to think of this hail as the baptism of our love, I prayed silently in this baptism. But since Yume's second sneeze, my heart has softened all of a sudden.

No matter what the circumstances, I can't change my concern for her.

I finally stopped standing, rushed up, pulled Yumeng, and got into the car.

But she didn't get there, she stood in front of the car door, her lips tightened, she didn't speak, she didn't explain.

I had to force her into the passenger seat.

Sitting in the driver's seat, I couldn't help but shudder. Sharp hailstones banged on the roof and glass of the car unscrupulously, and played a wail. I turned on the wipers, but the frequency of the wipers was far from resisting the impact of the hail, and they quickly used everything on the earth as a musical instrument, striking and chanting.

I took off my clothes and tried to get Yumu to put them on, but Yumu didn't wear them. She stared blankly ahead, her lips furrowed.

I was about to start the car and return when my phone rang suddenly.

It's the golden bell calling!

I hesitated for a moment and answered.

If it were in normal times, if it hadn't happened today, I would definitely not answer this call if I stayed in front of Yumeng. However, this time it was different, and a bit of revenge thought actually rose in my heart, quite evil.

Jin Ling's almost ambiguous voice came over there: Where are you Zhao Long, people are still waiting for you at home!

I said, "Wait a little longer, I have something to deal with here."

Master Jin Ling Xing asked: What, you haven't come yet? Hmph, you don't know how to care about people at all!

I said, "Wait for me a little longer, and in less than half an hour, I'll be on time."

Jin Ling said: Then it's decided!

I said, "Yes." It's hailing outside, keep the windows shut.

Jin Ling was stunned: Hail?

I said, "It's really fake, you can come out and see it, and it's quite big, like peanuts."

Jin Ling said: I'll take a look, take a look. No wonder I always hear the sound of the outside knock, it turns out to be hail!

After hanging up, I thought Yumu would ask something, but she didn't.

She just looked quietly ahead and didn't say a word.

I started the car and drove back.

Back downstairs in the General's Building, I wanted to let go of your dream and leave, but after thinking about it, I decided to say hello to Director You.

I got out of the car in a daze, and walked in almost a lost soul. I followed her, and there was something white and shiny, swirling in my eyes, and I endured it, not letting it out.

Ring the doorbell, Mrs. You opened the door, and when she found me and Youmeng's appearance, she couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with you, why are you all drenched like this?"

When the director heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and asked me Xingshi: "Zhao Long, you treat my daughter like this?"

I said with a blank face, "I'm sorry. ”

Director You snorted coldly: "It's not like words! It's really not like words!"

I didn't plead, I just felt a little cold.

Mrs. You beckoned You Meng to come into the house to change clothes, but You Meng turned her head to look at me: "Find a set for Zhao Long first, I'm not cold." ”

I laughed, "No. I still have something to do, I'll go back first!"

I turned my head to leave, and the director said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

I said, "There's still something to do!"

Ignoring the greetings of the director and Mrs. You, I went straight out and rushed into the freezing rain.

Chased out by the director, I quickly got into the car, started, honked the horn, and drove away.

Just a few dozen meters away, the director called.

I pulled over to answer: what other instructions?

Director You asked urgently: What are you doing here? What happened to you and Yumeng?

I pretended to be calm and said, "Not much."

Director Yu said: Do you know that you really don't let me worry about you, you are crying a lot now, what happened to you?

I said, "I don't have much of her." How dare I do her!

The director said in an ordered tone: You come back to me immediately!

I said, "I'm sorry, but I can't obey your orders this time."

The director said urgently: You

I said, "Take care."

Then he hung up the phone.

Along the way, I kept stepping on the gas pedal, and although my vision was severely blocked, the speed indicator on the dashboard gradually soared to 120.

It's a pity that I can't drive the speed of light, otherwise, according to a scientist's inference, I would have been able to turn back time!

To be exact, my cell phone rang all the way, five of them were from the director, and three were from dreams.

I was too lazy to pick it up, because I suddenly felt like a deceived person, embarrassed by this father and daughter, and my heart was full of blood.

I'm sure if the Man Benray had suddenly appeared in front of the car, I'd use the accelerator as a brake and rush through it!