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Bang Bang Bang!

This is the reason why the rain is lapping on the ground.

Whew!

It's the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Thundered!

It was the sound of muffled thunder.

This is a heavy rain that has not been encountered in a hundred years in the flower city.

The Meteorological Observatory issued a heavy rain warning, schools were temporarily suspended, and some factories were temporarily suspended.

Barren suburbs.

Among the half-meter-high weeds, a bent hundred-year-old tree stands out.

The trunk of the old tree has been eroded by ants and insects all year round, and the wind and rain have created a natural tree hole.

In the hollow of the tree, a girl with a bleeding arm is holding a boy who is unconscious with a bruised head.

The hole in the tree is not big, but it can accommodate a girl with a bleeding arm and an unconscious boy.

Outside, this small tree hole is quite crowded, but it is the best place to shelter from the rain.

The girl with a bleeding arm placed the unconscious boy inside a narrow hole in a tree and placed herself outside, shielding herself from the occasional wind and rain that blew in.

In this desperate wind, rain and environment, Rao is girl's arm has been bleeding, but her face has always been strong.

As soon as the girl touched the forehead of the unconscious boy, his forehead was hot, apparently with a fever.

Although the tree hole can temporarily shelter from the heavy rain, it cannot avoid the cold wind, and if you continue to stay in such an environment, it will definitely aggravate the boy's condition.

The girl gritted her teeth, put the unconscious boy on her back, and walked out of the narrow tree hole.

As soon as she came out of the tree hole, the raindrops the size of beans hit the girl's face at that time, and the girl's face hurt.

The girl gritted her teeth and walked with difficulty on the muddy grass, carrying the unconscious boy on her back.

"Poof!"

The girl could not bear the weight of the boy on her back and the bad weather, and collapsed in the muddy water.

There was a sharp stone in the dirt that happened to cut the girl's calf, and it rained a lot, but the blood still stained the jeans in that area red.

The girl gritted her teeth, stood up with all her strength, and continued to carry the unconscious boy on her back, continuing to walk on the muddy grass and the bad weather mixed with wind and rain.

I don't know how many times the girl fell in the muddy grass, I don't know how many times the girl was blown down by the strong wind, but every time, she gritted her teeth and stood up and continued to walk with the unconscious boy on her back.

Drifting in the wind and rain, walking in difficult steps, and knowing nothing about the road ahead, the girl never gave up the unconscious boy on her back, even if she fell again and again, for fear that she would be injured again and again.

Perhaps it was the girl's determination and perseverance that moved the heavens, and after walking for a long time, the girl found a cave.

The girl's arms were bleeding, the girl's calves were bleeding, the girl's body was covered with mud, and the girl's face was covered with dirt, but she never gave up, and she tried all her strength to carry the unconscious boy to the cave.

The cave is dark, but it is very wide, and although it is wet, it is not exposed to wind and rain.

Rao is girl no longer has any strength, but she still uses her perseverance to carefully put the unconscious boy on the ground.

At the moment when the boy lay down on the ground steadily, the girl collapsed to the ground and was almost in shock.

She can't sleep, she can't be unconscious, if she is unconscious, who will take care of him!

The girl bit her tongue, borrowing the pain to keep her awake.

After a short break, the girl tore off a piece of her T-shirt, washed it with rainwater, and wiped the dirt off the face of the unconscious boy.

Although the boy's forehead was hot, his body was a little chilly.

The girl hugged the boy's body tightly and used the temperature on her body to relieve the cold on the boy's body.

The wind is howling and the rain is falling.

I don't know how long it has been.

The girl hugged the boy tightly.

She was already asleep.

The unconscious boy slowly opened his eyes, when she saw the girl holding him tightly, when she saw the dirt on the girl's face, two lines of clear tears flowed instantly.

He was unconscious, but he had a meager consciousness, and with this weak consciousness, he clearly felt that a girl dragged him out of the water to the shore, clearly felt that a girl took him to a tree hole, clearly felt that the girl carried him to find a shelter from the wind and rain, clearly felt every fall of the girl, and clearly felt the girl's meticulous care for her.

Clear.

The vague shadow in Wang Yue's mind finally became clear.

That vague shadow is this girl in front of you! It's Xue Bing!

Wang Yue tearfully faced Xue Bing, who was unconscious due to overwork.

It was Xue Bing, who rushed into the fire to save him.

It was Xue Bing, who was by his side every time he challenged the hero Internet café master.

It was Xue Bing, who woke up him who was obsessed with darkness and loss every time.

It was Xue Bing, who jumped off the cliff without hesitation the moment he fell off the cliff.

Wang Yue lowered his head inadvertently, but found that his pants were torn, and through the tattered pants, he vaguely saw a tattered envelope, which was a letter from Sister Yan to him.

Wang Yue carefully took out the letter from his pocket.

The envelope had been soaked in water, but Sister Yan used a plastic packaging bag to wrap the stationery inside.

Wang Yue looked at the words on the letterhead.

"I was told not to say it, but, I have to say, I don't want you to repeat my tragedy."

"That day, I passed by the entrance of the alley after work, and I saw a girl helping you up who had collapsed on the garbage heap, and the girl was a little difficult to support, but her face was full of strength, and even when she helped you, she was cautious, I hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and then took you back to my house."

"After returning to my house, she helps you clean your body that smells of foul smell, she helps you wipe your face, she helps you feed you fever-reducing potion, you know, her way of taking care of people is really ruthless, but her face has a strong serious color, she is doing these things very seriously, afterwards, she told me, don't talk about her existence, let me take all the responsibility of taking care of you."

"The biggest love tragedy is nothing more than "you don't say" and "I don't say", because if you don't say it, if I don't say it, you will be at fault, so, I wrote the truth of the facts on this letter, I don't know much about your affairs, only know your things in the hero Internet café, but, in my eyes, she is the person who has been with you, this is based on facts, she is a girl who is not good at expressing her feelings, you must cherish her, don't wait until the time of loss, and then regret it, that's all, a woman who has experienced tragedy. ”

It's Xue Bing!

It was Xue Bing who lifted him up from the garbage heap! It's she who cleans herself of her stinking body! It was she who fed herself the antipyretic potion!

Wang Yue's heart was trembling, this girl who was not good at expressing her feelings and liked to hide her true emotions with lazy emotions, how much did she hide from him and silently do to help him!

Wang Yue's eyes widened, and he suddenly thought of something crucial.