Although Tang Wei is the president of the student union of the Investigation Academy, he is not interested in everything in this student union at all. After the shooting class that afternoon, because the leaders of the academy informed the cadres of the student union of some things, they had to go to the office of the student union of the investigation college on the sixth floor of the administrative building.

It's actually quite simple, it's to announce something about the final exams of the school. The notice in his hand, Tang Wei cut off his eyes, and then handed over all the things in his hand to the newly selected vice president of the student union, a sophomore boy who doesn't know which department it is, although the "official authority" is a bit heavy, but he is rigorous, meticulous, and his ability is also very outstanding.

Handing it over to him, Tang Wei was too relieved, and then he didn't delay a second in the student union office and left the administrative building.

I didn't expect the sky to drizzle. This kind of weather, Tang Wei actually likes it a little. I stood at the door for a while, and without thinking about it, I walked in the direction of the snack street......

The weather is gloomy, there are really few students on the road, and there are occasionally students who ride very fast bicycles, and they are afraid of being drenched by this drizzle.

Although there are not many classmates on the road, there are always two or three people who will point fingers at him.

For these, he has become commonplace.

It's strange that today the school broadcasts.

Listening to the words, it seems that a male classmate is confessing to a girl. After listening to a few words, I felt that this person's writing was good, and between the lines, there was dedication and affection.

Cut, it's bullshit love again!

I was disdainful in my heart, and I really didn't dare to agree with the words of this male classmate on the school radio. With his head down, he habitually took out the player from his schoolbag and began to listen to the song.....

Before he could start listening, he heard a familiar name on the radio!

Wen Wan Bing! Brat?

After a pause, he took off his headphones and subconsciously began to listen carefully.

When he walked forward unhurriedly, Tang Wei knew about the boy who confessed on the radio. This junior brother, I have seen it two or three times, and he looks like a human dog, otherwise his face-controlled eyes are higher than the top cousin Yang Qingqing would not fall in love with this junior at first sight.

Although I have seen this junior next to the little kid a few times, what I didn't expect was that he liked the little kid so much that he liked to broadcast the report on the school radio!

It is undeniable that this junior's writing is really good. As soon as he described the emotions of liking little children, it was like an extra layer of pink edges, which was touching and even more moving (it can be seen from the touched expressions of passers-by and classmates).

But it feels bad! During this time, because of the heavy workload of his studies and the college basketball games held in the city, he had a line of classrooms, basketball courts, dormitories, and snack streets every day.

Time is tight, if it weren't for the fact that when he saw the little kid outside the basketball court flashing when he was about to finish training at night, he would have felt that the little kid had disappeared from the Sioux City Public Security University.

Since that night, after inexplicably calling the little kid down and not giving the slightest reason, he hurriedly went upstairs a little embarrassed, and his feelings about the little kid were complicated and contradictory, contradictory and tangled.

Finally, the radio finished when Tang Wei was alone in the drizzle for five hundred meters, and the more he listened to it, the more he felt that it was not a taste, and he had the irritable idea of wanting to fly directly into the ubiquitous loudspeaker of the school to pull out the junior and beat him up.

At last, his ears were clear, but his heart was no longer pure, and his mind was full of the skinny and weak man who looked at his little boy with a doggy-like look every time.

Taking a deep breath, I looked up at the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. On the turtleneck sweater on the body, a thin layer of thin water droplets, a little stroke, a palm of rain.

Quickening his pace, he heard a cry as he passed the basketball court.

The cry was loud and thin, as if it was crying heart-rending with all the strength of the whole body.

Another neurosis, a lovelorn neurosis!

I was really unhappy in my heart, and I was very contemptuous. When passing by, Tang Wei suddenly this small figure with her head down was so familiar, the pair of board shoes she was wearing, small and short, children's shoe style, although the black canvas surface was washed white, but it was very clean, especially the shoe on the left, the upper of the shoe was rotten some, revealing the sponge inside.

He was so impressed by these shoes.

It's that annoying little brat!

Humming softly in my heart, I wanted to pass by directly, but the little child's crying became louder and louder, as if it was going to compare with the heavier and heavier rain in the sky.

Looking up at the sky again, the black clouds were very low, and it was clear that it was about to rain heavily. Remembering the last time the little kid fell into the lake and almost got pneumonia, I don't know why I was a little unbearable.

Stop, little by little!

This little kid was probably moved by the words of the junior brother on the radio, and was so moved that he cried bitterly. I really wanted to sarcastically mock her, but when the words came to my lips, they became greetings.

He had seen the tears of the little child many times, as if she was born with developed tear glands, and the tears always flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't flow any way.

The little boy shrouded in the rain and fog is dressed plainly and ill-fitting, and the texture is also rough.

I hadn't paid attention to the little kid for so long, this little thing seemed to have become thinner, the thin shoulders were trembling, her hands were hanging at her sides, the hands were bloodstained with blood, her hair was soaked, and she didn't know how long she had been standing in the rain.

On the school radio, the song "The Fruit of Midsummer" was eloquent, echoing in the rain with sadness.

Seeing the little kid crying more and more sad, crying desperate and helpless, the little figure looked lonely and sad.

couldn't help it, slowly approaching, the smell of milk between his noses made Tang Wei feel more distressed.

A pair of hands stretched out to the little brat, and then put them down again.

When the little kid cried hysterically, he choked up with his cry, as if he knew that he was coming, and began to wipe his tears desperately with his hands.

I only saw a pair of hands stretching out of their sleeves, bloodstained, red and swollen, and sighed in my heart. couldn't stop it, stepped forward and hugged the little boy in his arms.

It's so small, and the little kid in my arms is like a ball of cotton, light and cold.

When she hugged her in her arms, Tang Wei suddenly felt relieved, and at the bottom of her heart, a trace of distress surfaced, she couldn't help but lock her arms, tightly encircled the small thing in her arms, and unconsciously covered her little head with her right hand, blocking the raindrops that began to get bigger.

I wanted to say something to comfort the little things, but my mind went blank. The little thing in his arms trembled, his whole body was clammy and cold, and he couldn't help but hold it tightly, so he was silent and didn't say a word.

When he felt Wen Wanbing unconsciously hugging his waist, Tang Wei sighed in his heart.

Sigh his impulsiveness, but also sigh the sorrow of Wen Wanbing!

I don't know how long I've been crying, but it's almost this time, and Wen Wanbing, who has just reached his chest, seems to be tired of crying. Looking up at him, as if knowing his question, he shook his head gently, his big red and swollen eyes overflowing with reluctance and desolation.

He pursed his lips, and his pale lips wanted to smile at him, but he didn't laugh at all.

In the rain, their clothes and hair were all wet. In the cold wind, when the bone-chilling cold hit, Tang Wei looked up and looked around, in the fog, there was a shallow black shadow standing under the green pine tree not far away, holding an umbrella, just motionless in front of them......

After a while, the man under the umbrella turned around and walked very quickly, and soon disappeared into the rain.

"I'm leaving, thank you, Tang Wei, go back quickly, don't catch a cold!"

At this time, he felt the little thing in his arms break free from his embrace, lowered his head, and suddenly found that the eyes of the little fart who was still sad just now were extremely cold. Because he had been crying for too long, his voice was a little hoarse, and when he spoke, the whole person was already a few steps away from him.....

These few words, the little thing said it politely, and there was no intimacy and presumptuousness like before.

It felt bad and made him very unhappy!

I looked at her fixedly, and suddenly I wanted to be able to see the thoughts of the little thing in front of me from her sudden indifferent posture.

"Gone~~"

Fluttering, cold, the little thing, after saying this, turned away, not dragging mud or water.

The aroma of milk in his arms has not yet dissipated, and there is even a warm breath on the clothes on his chest, but this attitude makes Tang Wei suddenly become anxious.

This little thing, I don't know what to do!

I began to regret my impulsive behavior just now, and I faintly began to be anxious, and there was anger accumulating in my heart little by little.

"Wow~~~", the rain is heavier, the night is falling little by little, the street lights are on, shining on the thin and thin stubborn back of the little fart in front of him.

His eyes sank and he was cold, took out the player and headphones from his pants pocket, and began to listen to the song.

Loud as loud as possible, turn around, and stride away.

This little thing, I don't want to have any sympathy for her in the future!

I wanted to go back to the dormitory, but the road back to the dormitory in front of me was occupied by the little kid, so I had to take a detour, as if I was angry, and I would rather walk for ten more minutes than look at the little kid again.

That day, Wen Wanbing, who returned to the dormitory, was almost soaked. In the cold, he always seemed to be able to feel the faint aroma of cedar nuts on Tang Wei's body accompanying him.....

Faintly, my heart hurts.

Li Qiuzhi is a good girl, isn't he? When everything has not yet determined the most correct answer, she can't easily hurt Li Qiuzhi.

The bedroom was empty, and it was obviously wet and cold today, but it seemed that since Li Xiaosu confessed to Li to seek knowledge, it seemed to have become a day of love.

There was a restless breath in the air, and no one wanted to waste their youth.

Outside the dormitory, laughter, all kinds of laughter, everyone was discussing this afternoon's confession, and they also imagined that they could one day become the heroine of the vigorous confession incident.

The laughter in his ears contrasted sharply with his own sadness, and he leaned against his desk, put down his bag, looked at the ring finger of his left hand, and touched the top of her head.....

When it was raining, Tang Wei must have been afraid that she would get drenched, so he used his big hands to cover her from the rain.

Thinking of Tang Wei, Wen Wanbing's heart began to sting again.

I pounded my heart hard......

Tang Wei is her Tang Wei!

How can she be willing to give it to others!

It's hard to be reborn, do you want to give it to others? It's just that Tang Wei likes Li Qiuzhi, and she wants to chase it back, right?

Instead of just relenting and giving up the meaning of her coming to this life.....

The thought overflowed wildly as she thumped her chest hard.

No, she has to go and tell Tang Wei that she was wrong!

She loves him!

As soon as the thought came out, Wen Wanbing ran towards the door of the bedroom, opened the door of the bedroom, and ran towards the stairwell without caring about closing the door......

Tang Wei, Tang Wei!

Don't be angry!

Shouting in his heart as he ran, his steps were fast, and he soon went downstairs.

As soon as she ran out of the big iron gate, in the rain, she saw Tang Wei walking in her direction from a distance.....