Chapter 162: If You Are Not a King, You Don't Marry......
Yao Siman stabilized the slightly out-of-control emotions in his heart, and said with a slight choked voice, "Kun, I'...... Probably going far, far away. ”
When Tong Minkun heard this, his eyes dimmed instantly, and he slowly stuffed the photo in his hand back into his pants pocket thoughtfully......
He sat up, and on his handsome face, an unprecedented serious look appeared, "What do you mean?" ”
"Yesterday, my mother called me to prepare to take me abroad."
"Go abroad?!" As if he had been suddenly struck by lightning, Tong Minkun stood up from the grass with a startled "whoosh", and then faced her with a complicated back.
Yao Siman saw the other party's reaction, so he also sat up from the grass with a heavy heart, hugged his knees with both hands sadly, and looked at the back of the sudden silence and chatting stupidly, always stubbornly choking back and refusing to fall.
The atmosphere was quiet for a full five minutes......
Tong Minkun leaned over and picked up a stone casually, threw it in front of him with all his might, and made several floats on the surface of the river.
"When are you leaving?" He still spoke with his back to her, just to keep her from seeing his already red eyes.
Yao Siman looked hollow, buried his head deep in his knees, and looked at the green grass at his feet in a daze, "I don't know yet, I'm already handing over the information, waiting to pass the review." Probably, in a year or two, I'll have to go to France......"
Tong Minkun's heart gradually became cold, he sighed secretly, and asked in a low voice, "Will you come back?" ”
"I don't know, I don't know...... I'm not sure either. Yao Siman's voice was very light and light, and what his eyes revealed was infinite confusion about the future.
She didn't know when she was going to leave, or if she would come back......
She didn't know anything about the future.
Tong Minkun sniffed, tilted his head at a forty-five degree angle, and stared at the endless void above his head, as if he was looking at a mysterious force that could not be countered by human beings.
He obviously waited for so many years to finally wait for her, but he didn't expect that after just three years of reunion, she was about to leave again?
Could it be that the good times in the world are always short-lived?
If she goes to talk, if she never returns...... Who should he marry as his bride in the future?
Tong Minkun suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning, and suddenly felt that his whole world had fallen into darkness......
After a while, he forced back his tears.
The boy turned around suddenly, step by step, and approached the girl with great heaviness, and slowly squatted down in front of her.
Yao Siman saw a dark shadow suddenly appear on the ground, and raised his head a little in a heavy mind.
"Man, can you not go? Don't leave! Don't go that far! He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed her weak shoulders tightly, almost in a pleading tone.
However, it is not up to the girl to know whether to go or not.
Because now, she is still too much to be able to make decisions about her own life......
So, as much as she wanted to accede to the boy's request, she couldn't promise anything.
So, she could only grit her teeth secretly, and then shook her head helplessly and resolutely, squeezing out the word "can't" from between her teeth with great difficulty.
When Tong Minkun heard the word "can't", he instantly lost control, and suddenly hugged the girl into his arms, using all the strength of his body, eager to integrate her into his body.
Then he could become one with her and never be separated again!
Yao Siman was a little out of breath by Tong Minkun, and her body was also a little painful from his hand, but she didn't resist, didn't say anything, and didn't even frown lightly.
After all, as long as it's his hug, whether it's rough or gentle...... For her, it is the most beautiful happiness trap in the world.
The girl was a little sad and a little depressed.
In the past three years, so many bad girls have carried Tong Minkun behind their backs, always trying their best to bully her in secret, warning her not to get close to him, but none of them have been able to stop her from standing by his side.
She never thought that she would be able to be fearless of those bad girls, but she had no way to fight against the tragic fate.
Yao Siman didn't know what he should do.
At this moment, she was eager to tell him that she had been deeply in love with him from the moment he played the harmonica for her under the plane tree.
She had never liked someone so deeply.
Moreover, she has recognized him in this life!
As for what the future holds, she doesn't want to think too much about it.
If he was so sad that she was about to go away, and so desperately begged her to stay, perhaps...... He likes her too, right?
It's just that she doesn't have a good-looking skin, and she doesn't necessarily have an interesting soul, will a beautiful teenager like him like her?
Or did he just think of her as his best friend all along?
Yao Siman was panting in Tong Minkun's arms, always hesitating to confess because of excessive inferiority.
If he liked her too, then he could be her first love......
Even if you can only be together for a year, or two years, it should be better than never getting it, right?
Thinking so, Yao Siman stretched out his hand and groped around him, took a cloth bag, and held it in his hand as if it were a treasure.
"Kun, I'm ......" she whispered in his ear, trying to confess her heart, but she was still too shy to speak.
Tong Minkun listened to the soft whisper coming out of the girl's mouth, and only then was he slightly awakened to some reason, and then reluctantly let her go.
"Did I push too hard? Where does it hurt? Tong Minkun looked the girl up and down uneasily and distressedly, afraid of where she was.
Obviously, he had absolutely no idea what the girl was really thinking at the moment.
Yao Siman shook his head, blushing subconsciously, and biting his lips white.
In the next moment, she turned her face away embarrassedly, didn't dare to look him in the eyes, held the cloth bag tightly with one hand, and said timidly: "Kun, I'...... Really like you, really, really ...... Loved you very much. ”
Because she turned her face, she completely missed the excitement in Tong Minkun's eyes when she heard her confession.
Seeing that the young man behind him didn't reply for a long time, Yao Siman suddenly looked back uneasily.
Unexpectedly, what she saw was not a deep gaze, but a young man's indifferent and cold face, and the eyes were cold as if there was no trace of temperature.
She stared at him blankly, a little incomprehensible.
It is clear that he was the first to take the initiative to break into her world, and it was he who brought her countless touches and countless happiness, how could he suddenly respond to her confession with such cold and ruthless eyes?
In the face of this unexpected situation, Yao Siman, who had some inferiority, suddenly lost the confidence to continue to confess.
However, she liked him so much, she was really reluctant to give up so easily.
So, after weighing the pros and cons, she still lowered her head, took out the air-dried lavender that her heart had kept in the cloth bag, and put it in her palm.
She remembered that ever since he had a pot of lavender on the balcony in the hallway at the door, he had always pestered her, nagging over and over again: "When the lavender you planted blooms, give me one......
She didn't know why he wanted a lavender plant so much.
However, since he wanted it, she cut the two best plants at the first time when it was in bloom, and prepared one for him and one for herself.
She gave it to him now just to tell him: even if she can't avoid the fate of going to France, she will definitely wait for him for the rest of her life, and she will not marry......
She secretly hoped that he would understand her heart.
And Tong Minkun was full of worries, without saying a word, just quietly watching her holding lavender in her hand, and gradually approaching him.