At around seven o'clock in the morning, Fan Xueer was woken up by the alarm clock on her mobile phone. On weekdays, at this time, I had to get up to help Zhang Yu prepare breakfast, and in a daze, I looked at the pillow

The pink and white pillow, except for the long green silk, is empty!

I stretched, but I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. When he was in the dormitory before, Xiaoice was always the first person in the dormitory to be angry

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked barefoot on the gray wool carpet, opened the door and called as he walked.

"Xiaoice? Xiaoice? ”

Because she had just woken up, Fan Xue'er's baby voice was hoarse and blurry.

"Wen Wanbing is gone!"

Downstairs, Zhang Yu sat on the sofa in a coffee-colored pajamas, looked at a note in his hand and whispered!

"Ah, when did you leave?"

As soon as Xiaoice left, Fan Xueer didn't know why she was relieved. After all, Zhang Yu has a deep affection for Xiaoice

"Kick and kick ~~~~" went downstairs, walked to Zhang Yu's side, and sat down next to Zhang Yu.

"This is a note left by Wen Wanbing, I'll go wash up first!"

Zhang Yu got up and pretended to inadvertently avoid Fan Xue'er's warm body. For Wen Wanbing's farewell, Zhang Yu felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh~~~"

Fan Xue'er took the note handed over by Zhang Yu, her eyes darkened, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"Zhang Yu, Xue'er! Sorry, I'll go back to Colz first! Thank you for your hospitality, and remember to send me an invitation in advance when you get married in the future! I don't have a mobile phone, you can find me by calling the office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Corz County Public Security Bureau! By the way, there is time to play in Corz, where the sky is at your fingertips! ”

On the note, Xiaoice's words are beautiful and powerful, but the language is still the same as her person, cold and lonely.

Dumbfounded, sitting on the sofa, I felt very uncomfortable.

Poor Xiaoice

Last night, Li Qiuzhi sent her a text message, saying that there was news on the Internet that a beautiful woman in a white dress proposed to a cool brother in black. At that time, the street was almost paralyzed and said that the heroine who proposed marriage was the heroine Liu Wenwen, who I met in the hotel last time, a tall rich girl with a middle-class appearance. And the hero is Senior Tang Wei!

Li Qiuzhi's tone of sending messages was a little gloating, four years of college, she had never been suspicious of Wen Wanbing, and always thought that Xiaoice had stolen the limelight of her four years of college at Sioux City Public Security University. Even Senior Tang Wei and Li Qiuzhi thought that Xiaoice forcibly snatched it from her.

Seeing this text message, Fan Xueer finally understood why Xiaoice appeared in Sioux City in a lost soul!

Xiaoice must have been hit hard this time, looking at Zhang Yu's back who entered the bathroom to wash, who was usually tall but unusually lost this morning, Fan Xueer's heart was sad.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, he got up again, patted his cheek, and the smile on his face rose again, and his smiling eyes crooked.

Xiaoice's feelings have always been very firm, and she only needs to firmly grasp Zhang Yu now, after all, she loves Zhang Yu so much

Thinking of Zhang Yu's madness and her madness after she was drunk that night, Fan Xue'er's face was flushed and her heart was beating like thunder. When I went to the kitchen to make breakfast, I almost tripped over an iron frame next to the sofa where daffodils were placed.

In the morning light, Fan Xue'er was happily busy, while Zhang Yu stood in front of the bathroom mirror with red eyes.

Wen Wanbing walked out of Zhang Yu's neighborhood and walked along the streets and alleys of Sioux City according to her impressions. She wanted to take a good look at the familiar Sioux City before going to Sioux City

After traveling for several hours, from the bright sky to the beginning of the sun, the morning glow on the horizon dyed red the ancient charm of the ancient city of Suzhou.

I didn't sleep all night, Wen Wanbing didn't feel tired, and she didn't feel sleepy! Eventually, my legs were out of my brain's control and became sore and limp. Then I walked to the nearest bus stop and took the bus to the train station.

The bus is running on the streets of Sioux City sprinkled with morning dew, and the high-rise buildings on both sides are rapidly retreating, and the cold and beautiful Wen Wanbing attracts the attention of the young people on the bus. From time to time, they peeked and pushed each other, thinking about who took the initiative to ask the contact information of this little beauty.

Wen Wanbing couldn't pay attention to these. Sitting in the small corner at the far end of the bus, holding a backpack, looking out the window blankly.

Finally arrived at the train station, dragging his tired body and preparing to go to the ticket office to buy a ticket. In front of the ticket hall is a huge square, and in the middle of the square is the fountain that dances freely to the music. Many people were holding their mobile phones to take pictures, and from time to time there was the crisp and pleasant laughter

Hearing these laughter, Wen Wanbing felt envious. Looking up, looking around, the pedestrians on the square were in groups of three or five, or in pairs, and she was the only one, alone, lonely.

Perhaps, loneliness is the best fit for her! Otherwise, those shadow-like "disaster stars" and "broom stars" have always been by her side

Thinking of Tang Wei's resolute cold expression when he broke up with her yesterday, Wen Wanbing actually felt very ironic! Tang Wei, who she risked everything to trust with her life, in the end, left directly in front of her with other women.

hehe

Good irony

hehe

couldn't help but keep sneering in his heart, and there was infinite hatred and desolation in his cold eyes!

"Wen Wan Bing~~~ Wen Wan Bing~~~ I knew I could find you in this place!"

There was a rough and bold voice in his ears, the voice was hearty, with infinite surprises

Seek prestige.

It was Dorjee, who was wearing the white robe and the blue-edged Tibetan robe and simply straddled the calfskin bag, and ran towards her from a distance. This handsome Tibetan guy who looks like Dwayne Johnson has a mixed-race exotic style that attracts the attention of most people in the square.

"Wen Wanbing~~~~ I said that the mountain god will guide me to find you directly! Sure enough"

Duoji, who had already run to his side, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, a dark and handsome face, and when he smiled, his teeth were white.

Excited, he hugged her to his chest and looked at her carefully, as if he hadn't seen her for centuries.

“”

Wen Wanbing was immersed in the infinite sadness in her heart, and she didn't want to ask why Dorjee appeared at the train station.

Dorjee's body was very warm, even very hot, so he was held in his arms, Wen Wanbing closed her eyes, leaned lightly, and suddenly wanted to find a support for herself.

For so many years, from the previous life to this life, she has always relied on Tang Wei!

And now, it depends on leaving oneself alive. She was tired, completely tired

"Little fool, don't hit the south wall and don't look back! But that's it, I still like you, Wen Wanbing! I have always only recognized you as the bride of my Dorjee. ”

In his ears, Dorjee's voice became gentle. The hands that hugged her arms couldn't help but tighten and tighten, with that infinite pity.

"Maybe give up, in order to get close to you, no longer see you, you will remember me, time accumulation, the fruit of this summer, remember your lonely memory"

Not far away, Mok Wenwei's weeping song "The Fruit of Midsummer" sounded at the music fountain, and the slightly hoarse and unique voice hit Wen Wanbing's already scarred heart, and in the blood-drenched room, Wen Wanbing leaned on Dorjee's arms and cried darkly.

The sun is rising little by little, and the temperature in front of the square in front of the ticket hall of Sioux City train station is rising little by little. The heat and dryness of summer spread among the crowd

The music fountain in the middle of the square, the music changed one by one, and the fountain danced elegantly with the melodious and rising music. Fine water droplets fluttered in the air, slightly soaked in the heat of this summer.

Not far from the fountain, a tall, dark-skinned, mixed-race and handsome Tibetan boy with curly hair hugged a petite and beautiful girl who was crying so much that people's hearts were about to melt, and stood motionless, looking down at the beautiful woman who was crying heartbreakingly in his arms, and his amber eyes were full of the indulgent tenderness.

I don't know how long I cried, Wen Wanbing felt that her body was about to be soaked with sweat, even her hair became sweaty, her whole body was sore, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Slowly stopped crying, felt the swelling in his eyes, choked up, and looked up at Dorjee, who had not spoken.

This time

I only heard Dorjee's "poof~~~", and I couldn't help laughing! The laughter was small at first, but gradually became louder, and Wen Wanbing, who was leaning on Dorjee's chest, only heard the huge roar from Dorjee's chest, which was very rhythmic.

"You put me down"

Dorjee's smile finally reminded Wen Wanbing that she was now being held in the arms of a big man in front of everyone. A little embarrassed, sobbing, struggling to land.

"It's pretty cute at this time!"

Dorjee's strength, Wen Wanbing can only work in vain! After crying dizzily, a deep feeling of tiredness hit me

I only struggled slightly, and I didn't want to move again.

"Dorjee, let's go back to Corz!"

It's time to go back to Colz!

Here, for Wen Wanbing, it has lost any meaning. From Dorjeshi's chest, the little head poked out, and the green silk hung down beside the dark and thick arm, looking at the bustling Sioux City under the sun

Little by little, little by little, little by little, all imprinted in my mind!

"Okay, let's go to the airport! Your current dignity is estimated to be endured by me, a beautiful man, Dorjee! It's so light, you're lighter than a sheep in Uncle Wangdui's house! Wen Wanbing, let's go back."

Dorjee was overjoyed, holding Wen Wanbing around the music fountain, so happy that he flew up. The hearty and domineering appearance, the hormonal appearance, made the eyes of the girls in the square hot and blushing.

“.”

Wen Wanbing didn't make a sound, closed her eyes again, leaned on Dorjee's thick and strong chest, and let the tears in the corners of her eyes soak Dorjee's white velvet Tibetan robe little by little.

Don't

Sioux City

Don't

Wen Wanbing's love and youth!