Chapter Seventy-Six: It's a True Story

"I ...... I miss you. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Qingxuan is not very good at expressing feelings, so after saying these words, his face turned red. The moment he saw Bingyu, his sleepiness was swept away, and all that was left was to hope to talk to her more in a short period of time, because he didn't have much time to delay.

"I miss you too, what, is your project over there?" Bingyu asked suspiciously.

"No, I came back by sneak."

"Steal, sneak back?" Bing Yu opened her mouth wide, her eyes wide, "Oh my God, what did you say?" You came back stealing?! If you let your dad know......"

"I won't let him know, so I'll have to leave in a moment." Qing Xuan replied eagerly, he finally came back once, how could he see Bingyu before leaving, and now he finally saw the person he missed day and night, and he didn't even know what to say in his heart. He took Bingyu's hand and flew outside the country, and then, along the road where they first met, walked in the direction of Gao Laozhuang.

Bing Yu followed behind, and all kinds of feelings in her heart were intertwined: since she met this young man, Bing Yu's originally calm heart lake rippled, and her life somehow merged into his shadow. When she eats, she thinks of him; When she was working, she would think of him; When she was in the car, she would think of him; Even, when she goes to the toilet, she thinks of him.

She always recalled the first time they met, so much so that she remembered every word he had said to her. He said, "Don't be a brother, just a lover," and he said, "Here, I don't have a friend but you." He said, "Wait for me, and when I come back in a month, I will marry you." ”

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The words he had spoken were as deep as a carving knife in her heart. So, she decided to wait for him and marry her when he returned. When he returns, they will never be separated again, and she will be with him forever, even if only in the game. With this thought, let alone a month, even if it is three months, she will wait. Because neither in this world nor in the real world, no man will be as intimate to her as he is.

They walked one after the other, silent to each other. She thought that he would not know her thoughts, nor would he know her mood at this time, so, after a long silence, she asked him, "Do you know how I feel at the moment?" ”

"Do you know how I'm feeling at the moment?" The boy asked her rhetorically. This surprised Bing Yu, could it be that he was in the same mood as himself at the moment?

"Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart." He read.

These eight short words are enough to collapse all the emotional defense lines built in Bingyu's heart. It turns out that he also has her in his heart, it turns out that he also misses himself as much as he misses him, it turns out that he is not a person with poor feelings, it turns out that he also understands the most precious feelings in the world - love.

In the lonely season, it rains a lot, and the acacia trees fall into the flowers. The residual flowers fall under the acacia tree, the tears are stained under the acacia tree, the acacia tree bears the acacia fruit, and the acacia fruit is my heart. Each heart beats for you, and each heart is real gold.

This tenderness is really impossible to express in words.

Gao Laozhuang is deserted, since Bajie was accepted as an apprentice by Tang Seng and followed Tang Seng to the west to learn scriptures, Mrs. Gao was worried that the monster would come back one day and capture Miss Gao, so she and her wife took Miss Gao to go to a foreign cousin, this huge garden, only left to a servant to guard. In addition to cleaning the courtyard and planting some grains and vegetables for their own consumption every day, the servants only spent all their thoughts waiting for Miss Gao's family to come back as soon as possible.

The two arrived at the back garden of Gao Laozhuang, passed through the Moon Gate, bypassed the corridor, and walked zigzag for a long time before they came to a four-corner pavilion. Qing Xuan let Bing Yu sit down, and he stood not far from Bing Yu.

"You know what? If this were in reality, I would definitely hug you. He leaned over the railing and said softly. However, this sentence slammed heavily on Bingyu's heart, and her heart throbbed unconsciously.

She remembered a story that Nuan Yue had told her, and the protagonist of that story was very similar to the two of them. She asked, "Have you ever heard the story of a black swan?" He thought she was telling the story of the red-crowned crane, so he replied casually: "Of course, a little girl fell into the lake and drowned in order to save a red-crowned crane." ”

"Not that."

"Oh?" He was stunned, "Is there another version?" ”

"Hmm." She replied softly. "I'm telling you a different story, a true story that happened in Germany three years ago."

"Three years ago?" "Three years ago, it wasn't the World Cup, and it was in Germany. He muttered.

"Well, you're right, the story takes place during the World Cup."

"Oh, then I really want to hear it, what kind of story is it?" Qing Xuan turned around, the young man's peculiar curiosity brought him closer to Bing Yu, he was eager to hear what kind of bizarre story this was.

"Three years ago, the World Cup was in full swing in Germany, and a flock of black swans flew in a forest park not far from the German Olympic Sports Center. When they saw the rippling waters of the lake in the forest, they flew to the lake to feed and play. They stayed here for several days, and when they had had enough to eat, drink, and rest, they decided to leave. ”

But there was a black swan that did not leave with his companion, because he found that there was a "white swan" in this beautiful swan lake. The white swan wandered alone in the lake every day, sometimes leaning against the shore and not moving. So, in order to accompany this white swan, he decided to stay. ”

During the day, he followed the white swan, and wherever the "white swan" went, he also followed the "white swan". At night, when the "white swan" rested, he stayed by her side to protect her. For a few days, he was sick, so sick that he had no strength at all, and he felt very much chagrin. After a few days, when he was a little better, he immediately swam to the "white swan" to protect the "white swan". ”

One day, he wanted to talk to the White Swan, who he hadn't spoken since they met. He wanted to ask where the "White Swan" home was, what her name was, and what other relatives there were in the family. However, no matter how he called, the "white swan" remained silent. ”

He felt depressed and thought that the "white swan" did not like him. Still, he thought, maybe they weren't familiar with each other yet, and when they did, she would talk to him. In this way, he still insists on being by her side every day to protect her. Whenever a boat approached the "white swan", the black swan spread its wings and shouted and screamed at the boat very unfriendly, until the boat left, and he did not quiet down. ”