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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The dark clouds, blackened in the air, weighed down the earth.

The cool breeze was gentle, and the rain was like a thousand strands of needle and thread, falling to the earth continuously, wetting the tall buildings, wetting the trees, wetting the wet ground, wetting his short hair, wetting her long hair, wetting their faces.

The scarlet lip flap opened slightly, and there was a crystal raindrop on the tip of her lips, and she said softly: "Wang Yue, I want to go." ”

His body leaned forward slightly, his lips kissed the raindrop on the tip of her lips, and said softly: "Xue Bing wants to leave, I won't stay." ”

After a long time, Xue Bing carried a small face that was wet by the rain, and the raindrops slowly slid down his cheeks, with tears in his red eyes, and asked, "Do you know where I'm going?" ”

"You know, I heard you talking on the phone that day." Wang Yue tugged at the corners of his bitter mouth, and his flat voice couldn't suppress the bitterness of his heartache.

That day, Wang Yue was drunk, Xue Bing helped Wang Yue back to the dormitory, she snuggled up to him like a bird, she kissed his lips greedily like a child who eats candy, he was drunk and hazy, but he could vaguely feel that he didn't want to wake up, because he was so tired, he had a hangover hugging her.

She got up to leave because of a phone call, and for some reason, when the phone rang, an inexplicable suffocating pain tore open his heart and permeated his body.

She stood outside the door, he stood inside the door, a door away, she couldn't see him, but he could hear her call, he knew a cruel truth from that moment, he was leaving.

He heard it with his own ears, but pretended not to know, because he preferred to believe that the call was just a dream in a hangover that was the opposite of reality, and when the dream woke up, everything would be fine.

Xue Bing looked up at Wang Yue, the rain wet her raised eyes, the tears under her eyes were crystal clear but turbid, she let go of the teeth biting her lip flap, there was a neat row of tooth marks on the lip flap, and asked in some surprise: "You knew early in the morning that I was leaving?" ”

Wang Yue nodded slightly, and told her why he knew.

The crystal but turbid hot teardrops finally slowly slid down, and they looked particularly eye-catching in the cold raindrops on her face, she thought that Wang Yue didn't know anything, and she didn't want him to know too early, it turned out that he knew everything.

She remembered that day she had pressed her palm against the door, as if she felt his beating heart, and it turned out that it was not a hazy fantasy, but that he had really put his heart on the door and let her touch it through the wooden door.

"I said I would accompany you to participate in the Hundred Cities League, I said that I would accompany you to participate in CG, but now I am leaving, do you hate me?" Xue Bing's flat voice had a sad hoarseness in it, she obviously promised him, but she couldn't do it.

Wang Yue blinked a pair of innocent-looking eyes and asked softly, "Will Xue Bing lie to me?" ”

Xue Bing was extremely sure, and said without hesitation: "No, never!" ”

Wang Yue's palms rubbed her smooth little face, the tears in her eyes gradually overflowed, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Xue Bing, wait for me, wait for me to hold the trophy of the Hundred Cities League Championship in front of you, wait for me to hold the CG championship trophy in front of you, and marry me when the time comes, okay?" ”

"I'll wait!" Xue Bing tapped her chin heavily, if she could, she would even be willing to point out a hole in the ground, up to the scorching crust. "I believe that my Wang Yue can win the championship of the 100 Cities League, I believe that my Wang Yue can win the championship of CG, and I believe that my Wang Yue is the best."

A military Humvee stopped steadily on the side of the road, without splashing the slightest amount of water, and the head of a middle-aged man poked out of the window, and said respectfully to Xue Bing: "Miss, we should go." ”

Wang Yue looked at the Hummer with a license plate, and simply judged by the license plate number, he could know the extraordinaryness of the owner, and the license plate number, even if it was a huge flower city, no one was qualified to have it.

Wang Yue had guessed that Xue Bing's family background was not bad early on, but he didn't expect Xue Bing's family background to be so good, no wonder even if she mentioned her father in a few words, her cold face would always show unhesitating pride.

Wang Yue knew that she was going to leave early in the morning, but he didn't expect her to leave in such a hurry, he knew the result, but he still couldn't help asking, "Are you going to leave now?" ”

"Well, I'm going to leave now." Xue Bing's eyes were flushed, and she nodded with tears, she knew that this meant cruelty to him, but if she didn't leave, those restless guys would come to Huacheng in a steady stream, and the current Wang Yue was not their opponent.

"Wang Yue, can you sing a song for me?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"As long as you sing it, I like it!"

Wang Yue smiled slightly, his fingertips gently brushed Xue Bing's long black ink hair, and sang softly.

"Waiting for you under the camphor tree that has escaped the rain, and passing you around the corner on the overpass!"

"Create the accumulation of fate for every encounter, and finally be able to hold your hand and protect you!"

"Declare to the world that I love you, I want to be with you, this heart, no fear, too firm, glad to let me meet you!"

Looking at the affectionate Wang Yue, looking at the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes and slowly slipped down, Xue Bing hid his face and cried, crying silently, he was lucky to meet her, she was not lucky to meet him, his heart was not afraid too firm, her heart was not too fearful and too firm.

Singing and singing, Wang Yue laughed, the silky rain fell into his mouth, he still opened his mouth and smiled, pinched Xue Bing's white and tender face a little hard, and said with a smile: "Bing'er, you always say that I didn't chase you, this time you go, I will chase you, I will chase you at the ends of the earth!" ”

A sound of Bing'er made her whole heart melt, he had confidence, why should she not have self-confidence, her Wang Yue is worse than anyone, his Wang Yue is not worse than anyone, there is nothing her Wang Yue can't do, he laughs, she laughs too.

"Wang Yue, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for the sea to dry and rotten, but I want to listen to the most domineering oath you made to me." Xue Bing pulled the corner of Wang Yue's clothes and asked for it.

"Bing'er!" Wang Yue's chin raised a proud arc, his eyes flowed with the color of the king of the earth who looked at the world as nothing, his fingers rubbed Xue Bing's little face, and he blurted out in the words of the four self: "You have no jokes!" ”

She was surprised for a moment, and said slowly: "The concubine has been waiting for a thousand years!" ”

Xue Bing snuggled the whole person on Wang Yue's body, and the blood rain slapped on Wang Yue's face, converging into raindrops, slowly sliding down, and some fell heavily on Xue Bing's face, like a blooming flower, broken into several petals.

A sentence of the king without jokes, a sentence of a concubine waiting for a thousand years, this is the oath of the king, this is the promise of the concubine, some are hard pursuits, and some are hard waiting.