"Turn the corner!" Xiao Jiantie blushed and shouted stiffly. Xiao Ying, holding the steering wheel, also had a blue face, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Tell you to turn the corner!" Xiao Jian shouted sharply.

"No!" Xiao Ying replied sharply.

Xiao Jian was furious, and pounced on the steering wheel and reached for the steering wheel. Xiao Ying grabbed it with his hand. The two of them are one left and one right, one grabbing and one grabbing. Cars are turning around on the highway. Suddenly, a truck approached.

"Brother!" Xiao Ying hurriedly let go, and pushed the steering wheel, the car turned to the path, and drove crookedly into the bushes, no longer moving.

Xiao Jian lay motionless on the steering wheel.

"Brother!" Xiao Ying was frightened, she rushed over, pulled Xiao Jian's face with her hand, and shouted anxiously. Xiao Jian's face turned pale, and red blood oozed from his forehead. He raised his eyes and stared blankly, painlessly, "What's the point? Just now, if the car just hit -------"

"Brother!" Xiao Ying reached out to cover Xiao Jian's mouth, and as soon as Xiao Jian raised his face, Xiao Ying's hand stopped in the air, and then turned into a fist to hit Xiao Jian's back. Xiao Jian didn't move.

"You care so much about her, and you're doing it because of her."

Xiao Jian opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"You speak!" Cloud Shadow continued to swing his fist. She shook a lot of tears as she thrashed. "You're doing this for her, and you can't let her go from the first time you saw her twenty days ago!"

Twenty days ago, yes! Twenty days ago, Yunmeng appeared in front of his eyes like a haggard but beautiful butterfly, his eyes were locked, his closed heart opened up again, and his lonely heart warmed up again.

However, who knows, as early as ten years ago, as early as ten years ago, when they were still living in Xiaojiawan, dozens of miles away. When Yunmeng, who was wearing pigtails, was discovered by him, he was pleasantly surprised, and he was pleasantly surprised that there was such a petite girl in the world for him to cherish and love. It was on that day that he felt that he had grown up and had grown up for this girl. He swore in his ignorant heart that she wanted ------- little girl to be happy, happy, every minute, every second, every day. He saves his money to buy her toys, snacks, and everything she wants she can afford. As if that weren't enough, he also drew her in books and carved her name in stone. I wrote her in my diary. However, any relationship is so ephemeral and so easy to change. He doesn't understand marriage, he doesn't understand love. But he knew that if he wanted to be with a girl forever, he had to put her in a wedding dress. So, there was his vow, the fairy tale of snow he weaved for Yunmeng.

That year, Yunmeng was eight years old, and he was thirteen.

However, instead of waiting for him to wait for her to grow up, for her to put on his wedding dress, and for him to finish his fairy tale, his father, who had succeeded in mining, moved his family to the mining area and sent him to school in a distant big city. He cried, he made trouble, he objected, he was reluctant to leave Yunmeng, but he couldn't get through.

It's winter vacation, and he excitedly goes to find Yunmeng. But he found that the house was empty, and the thing was not -------- Yunmeng's mother died, and Yunmeng's father took Yunmeng's sister and brother to be someone else's son-in-law. There is no trace, no information. He searched every street she had ever seen, every corner she had ever seen. But the sea of people is vast, how can he find a child who has not grown up yet. Then he went to school again, and as soon as the holidays were over, he went to find her, and he was waiting for her. And that's 10 years.

"All the while," a sour voice choked out of Xiao Ying's throat. She tried to restrain her emotions, but she couldn't help but choke. "I always feel that your heart is not in your shell, I can't catch your eyes, your eyes are boundless. I thought this was the difference you are. It wasn't until that day that I went to see her in the conference room that I realized that you weren't different, but you didn't meet the 'she' of you in your heart. I just learned that you are also a mortal, and you have been trapped by love. You care about him, you like her, so when you see that man, you are jealous, you are jealous, you can't control yourself. ”

Xiao Jian raised his head, and he saw Xiao Ying's pale face. He closed his eyes, a look of helplessness, pain, and exhaustion.

Suddenly, he shifted to the driver's position, started the car, and drove back as fast as he could.

Yes, this ten years of searching, this ten years of waiting, how could he give up easily!