Lu Buli had a dream, she dreamed that she was wearing a wedding dress, and Song Jiguang stepped on colorful clouds and walked towards her wearing a golden armor holy robe, and they were getting closer and closer...... Just as they immediately hugged each other, Song Jiguang walked past her and walked towards another woman as if he didn't see her.

The woman was wearing the same wedding dress as hers, but she couldn't see her face clearly.

When Lu Buli woke up, her heart was still empty, as if she hadn't completely woken up, her eyes stinged, and she slowly moved the quilt.

She realized that the three words Song Jiguang already had a vital place in her heart.

As soon as she realized the problem, she sneezed.

Lu Buli was honored to have a fever again, this time the cold was not so easy to let her go, and it was more serious than the last time, so serious that Lu Buli coughed and couldn't breathe.

When I arrived at school, I couldn't hold on to the whole person lying on the table, and there was an extra box of medicine in the desk at noon.

Lu Buli looked around in a daze, and then his gaze stopped on Ning Wang.

She opened the box of capsules and ate two pills, the classroom was quiet, only the sound of Lu Buli opening the medicine box and taking medicine, she saw Ning Wu looking back, and then she said thank you to him with her mouth.

After a few days of confusion, Lu Buli finally ushered in a stinking scolding from the teacher.

The head teacher is a thirty-year-old without a child, wearing a variety of skirts in two years, never seen through pants, drinking yogurt with a small silver spoon like a noble woman, of course, such a woman scolding people feel very uncomfortable, but it is reasonable.

"Lu Buli, tell me how many times you have handed in the white papers, can you still share half of the mine in Pan Yao's house?"

Speaking of Pan Yao, Lu Buli felt sad in her heart, but she was already uncomfortable and had no strength to be sad.

Lu Buli didn't want to pay attention to this woman, her mind was very chaotic and confused now, but on the surface, she still coped with it a few times.

After class, Ning forgot to come over and took a glass of warm water and handed it to Lu Buli: "Is it better?" ”

Lu Buli took the hot water to keep warm, she looked up at Ning Wang's weak smile, and thought to herself, it would be a blessing for anyone to marry Ning Wu in the future, in fact, it is better to drink hot water than to drink hot water in a hundred words.

She opened the cup and took a sip, then slumped herself on the table: "You don't know, Lao Lin is sick again, and he starts to want to catch my study." ”

"Lao Lin?" Ning forgot to frown suspiciously, and couldn't find this person.

Lu Buli smiled mysteriously: "Eh, you don't know this, Lao Lin, it's our head teacher Lin Qiu, I don't know whose nickname came from at first, anyway, everyone followed along later, and I don't care if people are bold." ”

Ning Forget was speechless for a while, looking at Lu Buli, who was coughing while talking, he could only helplessly give her relief.

Because Lu Buli's illness was really not light, he forgot to be a flower messenger after school on this day and sent Lu Buli home.

When I walked to Xingfu Street, I suddenly surrounded a few gangsters from outside the school who looked a little familiar, and Lu Buli saw them at the school gate, because they really had a special hair color, so they were impressed.

The first to speak was the shortest red-haired boy: "Rather forget, give the little girl a head, right?" You're going to be a hero and save beauty, aren't you? I'll tell you what to take care of and what not to do today! ”

After speaking, a group of people and horses behind him rushed up, first pinning Ning Forget against the wall, and then the three of them stood up, and their dense fists fell.

Lu Buli struggled, but couldn't avoid the three people and six hands, suddenly, her wrist hurt, and when she came back to her senses, she was already held in her arms by a warm body.

As soon as she looked up, she met Ning Wang's eyes.

She could hear the sound of the fist falling on Ning Wang's back, but she could only watch, all this was blocked by him, and finally Lu Buli was so frightened that he cried, crying and shouting anxiously: "Fight back!" You're going to be killed!"

She was answered by the muffled snort of Ning Forget, and the obscene abuse of the thugs echoing in the alley, she wanted to break free from him and fight back, but with his strength, she had no room to move.

Just when she was crying and her throat was hoarse, suddenly, a brutal force dragged her out of Ning Wang's hand, and then she fell into a familiar embrace, a familiar fragrance, a familiar hand.

It's Song Jiguang who is here.

At that moment, Lu Buli only had this one name in his mind, and only this one thought, and the beating of his heart and the buzzing of his brain all resonated with one name: Song Jiguang.

Song Jiguang picked up a discarded wooden stick next to him and rushed to Ning Wang's side, and he was so ruthless that he scared a group of people away in three clicks.

The wooden stick was broken in half, and Lu Buli had stopped crying and panted evenly.

Ning Forget quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but the sound of a police car had already sounded not far away, and he looked at Song Jiguang, his eyes were full of things he didn't recognize.

At the moment when Song Jiguang snatched Lu Buli from her arms, the moment that such an arrogant force pulled the things he had kept with his life out of his arms, he had the urge and a sense of powerlessness to give up his life.

The police caught several people, who looked like acquaintances, and probably the conversation went something like this:

"It's a couple of you again."

"When I miss you, I want to go to the bureau for a cup of tea."

When Lu Buli returned to his soul, there were only three people left on the happy street: Song Jiguang, Ning Forget, and her.

"Thank you." This sentence was said to Ning Wang, the voice was sincere and polite, in her heart she owed Ning Wu again, but this sentence was extremely distant in Ning Wang's ears, as if the distance between the two people was not just a few meters away on the ground but thousands of miles away.

He lowered his head slightly and straightened his clothes, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Originally, Lu Buli wanted to ask him if he wanted to go to the hospital, but he didn't stop at all, turned around and walked away.

There are only two people left on Happiness Street, and at this moment, Lu Buli feels that this is a particularly happy moment for Happiness Street for the rest of his life.

"You're back."

"I'm back."

The tacit conversation between the two made her heart warm, and at that time she felt that the physical pain had been reduced a lot.