The girl anxiously found a stick beside her, and went down to the ground to pluck the garment, but the garment was swept farther away by the current, and she hurried after it, trying to catch it up with perseverance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he, like all educated teenagers, was warm and kind.

By the time he reacted again, he had jumped off the boat without hesitation in the direction his clothes had drifted away.

Chapter 122: If Life Is Only as First Seen (2)

When he got to the water, he realized that the current was very fast, the water was very deep, and what an impulsive choice it was to jump into the water.

But he doesn't regret it.

He struggled in the water, and the waves came down, and he ate a lot of saliva, but he didn't want to give up at all, and only thought about it, where was her clothes, and where did he have to swim to find it?

By the time he caught his clothes, he realized that he had been swept far away from the current, far away from the harbor, away from his boat, and even away from the crowd.

The guards were resting in the cabin, no one noticed him, no one caught up, and now there was only silence around.

He tried to swim back, back to where the harbor was, but the current was so fierce that he could not do anything, and he gradually lost his strength, wondering if he would die in the Grand Canal.

Then a light green bamboo pole reached for him with difficulty, and picked him up and again, as if he were the garment that had been knocked down by the rapids.

The thought made him excited.

He struggled to float again, and sure enough, he saw a small, vague green figure on the shore covered with withered yellow reeds.

The girl was struggling to stir his robe with a bamboo pole, trying to stop him from "going with the flow".

The body of the fourteen-year-old boy was obviously not comparable to a piece of clothing, and her provocation did not play a substantial role, she obviously realized it, and her little face wrinkled tightly, and cold sweat flowed down.

But she didn't give up, and still struggled to hold the bamboo pole tightly and fiddle with it.

Jiang Kuo was amused by her appearance, this smile was good, and a big mouthful of water choked into his nose.

The girl seemed to see hope, her tightly knit brows were all untied, and her eyes sparkled, "You hold the bamboo pole, and I'll pull you up." ”

The boy was bewitched by her sweet voice, reached for the bamboo pole, and stopped halfway through.

She's so skinny and so small, he's just going to pull her down too.

He waved his hand at her, struggling to give her a smile.

The waves of water carried him down more and more.

The girl's little face suddenly became sad again, and she was almost about to cry, "Hold it up!"

"It's okay...... I ...... myself," he tried to comfort her and swam to her. Before he finished speaking, he was hit back by a splash.

He thought the girl was going to cry, but when he turned around, he saw that the girl was tying up a large handful of reed poles to the reeds, and then she was holding the bamboo poles tightly and reaching out to him, "Hold on, they will help me pull you up!"

Her eyes were firm and fearless throughout the whole process. How brave. Completely out of keeping with her age.

What a clever girl! to understand his unspoken concerns, and to come up with such a solution.

The boy smiled inwardly and reached for the bamboo pole.

She pulled him up little by little, and at this time his subordinates had already arrived, and they were all around him to add clothes, and by the time he put on his clothes a few times, the girl had untied the reeds on her body and was sorting out her clothes.

He smiled and wanted to step forward to say a few words, when a boy's anxious voice came, "Yu'er! Where are you, Yu'er?"

A good-looking boy was running towards him, and the sea breeze blew his voice, which sounded like "rain" from a distance.

"I'm here!" the girl said, already running in the direction of the boy.

Jiang Kuo froze in place, watching the girl wave at him as she ran, saying "goodbye".

He even heard the boy ask her what was wrong, and she said lightly, "My clothes have fallen off, and an older brother has picked them up for me, so I came with me."

He froze in place, watching the boy gently take her away, and by the time he wanted to chase her, he was gone.

Some people invited a doctor to come and check his pulse, and someone was in a hurry to cover his hands on the stove and put on a mink coat for him, but he didn't feel warm, but felt very lost in his heart.

When we are young, we are always too easy to be moved and too easy to remember someone.

He told himself that it was okay, Hangzhou was so big, wouldn't it be easy to find a girl named "Yu'er"? And judging by the boy's clothes, he should be a child of a very rich family, so it would be easier to find it if the scope was narrowed.

He begins a frantic search for a girl with "Rain" in her name.

But he didn't expect that "Yu'er" was "Yu'er"; their family was not rich, she lived in Suzhou, and that time it was just that Bowen's family went to Hangzhou to play and brought her. And they left Hangzhou on the same day.

All the clues are wrong.

It was wrong in the first place.

So I searched for it for four years.

During this time, his father stopped him and gave him the most poignant lesson in his life, so that he changed from a gentle and bright teenager to a taciturn, cold and gloomy. But this only created his perseverance and strengthened his determination.

He has been fighting for this wish, and step by step he has become gloomy, mature, and powerful.

Until, until......

What will four years make a person look like?

He sometimes thought that when he saw her again, she might no longer be as pure, kind, and firm as she was then, maybe she was bigger, she had changed, and he could no longer recognize her, or maybe she was married to a woman......

It doesn't matter, he doesn't have to take her for himself as he said to his father, who knows, time flies, maybe she has been polished beyond recognition, isn't he an example?

But he still wants to find her and meet her, but he has been wishing for many years.

Maybe it has changed, maybe it's no longer youthful, but it's just a touch of feeling.

But he didn't expect that when he said goodbye, he still recognized her at a glance.

She is so beautiful, compared with four years ago, she has a touch of girlish charm, and what remains unchanged is still the stubborn and clear gaze that made him fall in love with him back then.

Almost instantly, he knew that he was finished, and he was destined to not be able to get around this catastrophe.

But......

He secretly described her appearance in his heart for four years, imagining her smile and smile, and even forgot his heart, forgetting to fall in love with any other woman at a beautiful age, and his whole heart was full of her.

And she has lived a life of spending time with other men, appreciating wine and discussing poetry, and more importantly, they obviously love each other.

This realization made him so angry. A hatred of betrayal swept over him.

What is he to her?

When he landed in her humble courtyard for the first time after countless stalks, her gaze was so distant and so strange......

She said to him in a polite and detached tone, "I wonder what the prince is doing when he comes to the house?"