There was a smile in her eyes, and she was about to speak, but her head began to hurt. She had to get out of here, and she couldn't let anyone worry about her. She lifted her feet, ready to disappear. Bai Che immediately noticed that something was wrong with her and grabbed her, "Uncomfortable? ”

Honeysuckle: "My head hurts again." ”

There were so many fragments flashing through my mind, and my head was about to crack.

She wanted to smash the wall.

She wanted to hammer the floor.

She wants to bite.

It really hurts.

She began to sweat, gradually lowered her body, bent her knees to the ground, and covered her head vigorously, "You go quickly, I may not be able to help but hit someone." "This is not the first time it hurts, every time she is alone, silently enduring.

Now Bai Che was in front of her.

She was afraid of hurting him.

Bai Che didn't move, and slowly lowered his body, "I'm not leaving." If hitting someone relieves the pain, you hit it. ”

If he could, he wanted to empathize with her.

He's not afraid of pain.

He was afraid that she would hurt.

Honeysuckle didn't speak, her hand pressed her head hard, and with a lot of force, sweat wet the hair between her sideburns. It took a long, long time for the pain to fade away. From beginning to end, she didn't hurt anyone.

The pain was her own thing.

She'd rather be alone.

and you can't hurt him.

The fragments in my mind converge into a very short plot. She looked at Bai Che with a worried face, "When was the first time you saw me?" Bai Che: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" He thought for a moment, "When I was thirteen years old, you fished me out of the river. ”

He had just arrived in the capital that year and participated in a poetry meeting.

Serious poetry.

Came out on top.

It was originally a good thing, but it aroused the jealousy of several sons of the family. They had people tie him up and throw him into the river.

Although he grew up in a fishing village, he was not well water, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes, and he could not move. Let the river swallow him, and he will die.

She happened to pass by and scooped him up from the river.

She saved his life.

Honeysuckle didn't speak.

It turned out that what I just remembered was their first meeting.

She saw a teenager being persecuted.

And they saved him.

Dad often taught her to be kind to others, so she did a lot of things like saving people. That day, it was just an ordinary day for her, the wind was beautiful, the sky was clear, and she did what she was supposed to do.

Unexpectedly.

ripped off the bond between him and her.

She blinked, her bright eyes flashing, "Have you liked me since then?" ”

Bai Che: "Hmm. ”

He remembers that day vividly.

I remember the heartbeat at that time.

Honeysuckle wiped her sweat with her sleeve, "If it was an old woman who saved you at that time, you wouldn't like people too?" "No matter how you look at it, it's like a life-saving grace and a promise to each other.

Bai Che looked at him, "No." ”

How can you think so?

If that day, he didn't encounter danger, just stood by the river and watched the scenery, if he met her, he would still like it.

When she appeared, he suddenly understood what it meant to be in a catastrophe. Bai Che thought so, but he felt that it was not appropriate, she should not be a calamity to him, but a gift.

She speaks with joy.

Her eyes were open.

Her eyes are beautiful.

She was like a ball of fire, radiating light and heat.

He was reluctant to look away.

Honeysuckle looked at Bai Che like this, and recalled the first time she saw her, "At that time, your clothes were too torn, and holes were worn out in your shoulders. I'll give you money and want you to buy some new clothes, but you don't want to live or die. Why? "Don't you feel happy about being given to you?

Bai Che: "No. ”

He wanted it.

Because only if you want it, can there be more entanglements between him and her. It is a long process from fate to fate. Two people have to come and go in order to continue. After he took it, he could go to her under the pretext of repaying the money.

He just stared.

I forgot to answer it all of a sudden.

Bai Che: "I was distracted. ”

Honeysuckle: "...... You're really good. ”

He looked at her, "Your hair is messed up, do you want to comb it again." "I messed up when I was in pain just now.

"Yes."

The two went to her room.

She loosened her hair, combed it again, and stood up, "Bai Che, do you feel that you have never taken the initiative to hug me." ”

Bai Che: "? ”

He thought for a moment, as if he didn't.

looked at her puzzled.

She smiled like a peach blossom blooming in the peach forest, approaching him step by step, her soft white hand slowly brushed his waist, circled in a circle, and hugged him impenetrable. She clings very tightly, like a long vine climbing on the courtyard wall.

He was slightly stunned.

Then I was distraught.