When Meng Ling came back to her senses again, she was already standing at the entrance of the cave. Outside, the rain had passed, and the beautiful rainbow was shining brightly, and she was smiling at her. The storm didn't take a single life, and all the vegetation sparkled with the raindrops, holding their heads up proudly.

Mengling's brain remembered the scene she had just seen, but it was like a dream, not like reality. But the blood on her fingertips told her that there was a place in her body that was empty, hollowed out by her own hands.

Blood had flowed into the depths of the cave and merged with it. The part of the blood that had passed had been left in the cave forever and would never return to her. An extreme longing came rushing - she was going to see Zhang Hang. There is no other place for her.

Maybe she shouldn't have written the book "Forbearance" at all. It was the answer that the cave gave her a person, but she used it in exchange for something worthless to herself, in order to seek a moment of peace.

Although the wood is already in the boat, Meng Ling still hopes that "Forbearance" will not affect anyone. Millions of copies sold would have been made up by those nasty guys for the sake of bluffing. Meng Ling thought silently.

"It's hard to move in the dark depths of the sea. But if you are the only one who sees the light of the lighthouse, then you are the only one who needs to move forward. Meng Ling wrote the ending like this at the end of the second chapter of "Forbearance".

She needs to take matters into her own hands. Everything started because of her, and no matter what, she will hold on to the end. Even if there is nothing there, Meng Ling hopes that some people can be happy after all. The cave told her that some people can be happy.

In front of you are Xiaoju and Zhang Hang. Meng Ling hopes that these two people can be happy. Those who are affected by "Forbearance", she still doesn't know or even meet people, Mengling hopes that they can also be happy. It's her responsibility, a simple responsibility.

When Mengling arrived at the gate of the elementary school, she saw Zhang Hang, but also saw another familiar figure - Sun Hai, a cheerful uncle who was waving vigorously at her and grinning.

Meng Ling approached the two and quietly observed Zhang Hang, who she hadn't seen for two years. He seemed to have lost a little weight, but his body was firmer, and his complexion was a little more tanned than before.

Zhang Hang looked at Meng Ling, who was slightly blown by the breeze, and couldn't help but smile on her face.

"It's a big girl." Zhang Hang said.

"So are you." Meng Ling said.

Sun Hai looked at the two of them looking at each other, and said a little lonely: "Hey, I said, even if you haven't seen you for a long time, don't ignore me." It's really sad. ”

Meng Ling glanced at him, and then looked at Zhang Hang. Zhang Hang smiled bitterly: "I don't know you very well, but when he heard that I was waiting for you, he said that he wanted to play with us, but he couldn't get rid of it." ”

Meng Ling nodded, "I can't drive it away." The answer he wanted to hear wasn't that. ”

"That's right, this uncle can't hear anything but the answers he wants to hear. Anyway, I'm sorry. Mengling, and I heard him say that you saved his life. ”

Sun Hai smiled and hugged Zhang Hang's shoulders and said: "One is my savior, and the other is the future star of a professional football club, don't you think that if the three of us form a combination, the next plan will be easy to execute?" ”

Zhang Xuan pulled his arm away and asked suspiciously, "Plan? ”

Sun Hai smiled confidently, his eyes flashing with a fiery light.

"Go and humiliate Uptown's adult soccer team!"

Mengling doesn't like her middle school very much, but she has a lot of good memories in elementary school. Nothing had changed then, just like a freshly baked cake. If you convert the time of two years, it is 730 days. 730 days translates to 17,520 hours.

Between her and Zhang Hang, there are 17,520 hours that are not in each other's world. At this time, just like Meng Ling has met all kinds of people and has a friend like Xiaoju, Zhang Hang's world must also have an existence that may be able to replace her.

This is a matter of course. Mengling felt the distance, silently followed Zhang Hang, walking around in the elementary school, observing the familiar but unfamiliar scenery.

Sun Hai followed the two at first, but after finding that no matter how aggrieved he complained, they seemed a little absent-minded, so he sighed and told them that he was waiting for them in the restaurant in his hometown, and that he would at least come to see him when he was done.

The boss brought Sun Hai a pot of wine, and he was eating the tender white chopped chicken in his mouth.

"I said, do you know Mengling girl?"

"Huh? More or less, I fell into the river two days ago, and she saved my life. I wanted to repay her, but she didn't appreciate it - it was probably just that. ”

"That's good. Remember, stinky boy, if you dare to harbor ill intentions towards her, I will not be the first to spare you. "The boss has entered the twilight of his life, but he still looks energetic and tough. This shouting out shocked Sun Hai's eardrums.

"No, no, don't worry, old man. Although I like women, I am not going to attack an underage girl. Besides, that's a good girl. ”

"yes, that girl is a good boy. Jihai, you kid has time to keep an eye on a few more outsiders in the village in the past two days. They seem to have some intentions for Mengling's girl. The boss's eyes were cold.

"Foreign? Looking for Miss Mengling? Why? ”

"I don't know, but it doesn't look like a good thing anyway, a greasy head and a sharp-billed monkey cheek, like a monkey in a circus. You should pay more attention. ”

"Hmm...... Well, it's a bit of a hassle, but it's a lifesaver for me. But I'll ask you a question, old man, Mr. Li...... Not very good relationship with Miss Mengling? ”

The boss frowned, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "You just need to know that Mengling is a good boy." Don't worry about anything else, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. ”

Sun Hai took a sip of soju and teased: "Then Mr. Li or Miss Mengling, which one do you prefer?" The boss snorted coldly, and left with the menu with a black face.

"Mengling girl is a good boy."

Sun Hai shook his head with a silent smile and continued to eat chicken.

The football field in the primary school is not large, and it is also covered with artificial turf, which is not as good as the driving range of a professional club. But Zhang Hang gently flipped the ball and had a lot of fun.

There was no one else around except him and Mengling, which reminded him of his childhood memories, and a trace of warmth was born in his heart.

Meng Ling sat on the grass, took out her camera from her bag, and silently took a photo of Zhang Hang's figure. Zhang Hang heard the voice, turned around and found that Meng Ling was taking pictures of herself, smiled, put down the ball and sat next to her. Zhang Hang sat down almost next to her, which made Meng Ling a little overwhelmed.

"What, you want to take it back as a private collection?" Zhang said with a smile.

Xiaolan's cheeks flushed slightly, shook her head slightly, and hid the camera in her bag in a little panic like a child who had done something wrong.

"The weather was wonderful. I'm glad to meet you again in this weather. I remember you hated rainy days, right? ”

"Well, it's not annoying, it's just a little scared. But as I lived there for a long time, I began to get used to it. ”

Zhang Hang propped his hands behind his back and quietly looked up at the clear sky. "Aren't you afraid of thunder?"

Meng Ling shook her head, "I'm still afraid of thunder." ”

"Mengling, every time it rains in the sky, it's gray, and the rain makes it impossible to see anything clearly, I always think of you. It's even more so when it's thundering. So during the time I've been away from you, I've become quite fond of thunderstorms. ”

She could hear her heart pounding. Today's Zhang Hang seems to be a little different. This made her a little uneasy. Meng Ling turned her head to look at him and found that he was already staring at herself. Those eyes seemed calm, but there was a hint of strangeness.

Meng Ling watched quietly. I found that strange body—a very strong sense of purpose.

"Mengling, if you don't mind, can you tell me what's wrong with your right leg?"

"I got into a car accident – shortly after the release of Ninja. The operation went well, but it also left some sequelae. Meng Ling said to him.

"Can you take a look?"

"Huh?" Meng Ling was a little surprised, but Zhang Hang immediately sat down in front of her, took off the sandals on her right foot, picked up the foot with the scar, and seemed to observe it carefully.

"No, there's nothing to see." Meng Ling was a little flustered, and the roots of her ears were flushed. Being held up like this and observed with a serious face, it was the first time in her life that she had ever experienced it. Even doctors don't seem to be able to do that.

Zhang Hang saw the shocking scar, and his fingers slowly rubbed her ankle. Over time, the skin at the wound had lost its bright red color, and the dark brown pigment had accumulated around it, but the suture was too pale.

Zhang hung his eyes and was silent. He was also often injured because of football, and the wounds on his feet were also numerous, large and small. On Ke Mengling's ankle, this kind of wound should not have appeared in her life. Her skin was fair, and her calves were beautifully curved, but the laceration deprived her of everything.

"Mengling, do you remember that two years ago, you told me that you and I are not complete?"

Meng Ling looked at him and nodded slowly.

"After that, I've been regretting it."

"Mengling, I said, let's get married, if it's you, I'm willing to give up everything for you - my current girlfriend is just to pass the time."

Zhang Hang smiled, smiling so softly. He gently hugged Meng Ling, took her into his arms, and greedily smelled her faint fragrance.

"You look really beautiful in a dress...... You put it on for me, right? Thank you...... It's really beautiful. ”

"Zhang Hang, I'm ......"

"Mengling, I didn't tell you, did I? I'm completely cut off from my family now, and this time I came to see my grandmother, which was actually a goodbye. Probably never going back here again. Now I eat, drink and live in the club.

And the good news is that because of my excellent performance, when I come back at the end of the summer holidays, I will officially become a regular member of the club. The benefits of the regular selection team members are really good, not only do they have a small apartment, but the salary is not comparable to that of office workers.

Mengling, come and live with me, okay? Maybe in two years I'll be playing in Europe, and then the two of us won't have to think about anything. Get out of this shit-like place. I can swear to God that from now on I will love only one of you, and I will never care about any other woman. ”

In Zhang Hang's mind, there will never be the possibility of rejection. Mengling in his mind is so gentle and beautiful. Although her right leg was damaged, it only made him feel that he should keep her by his side and protect her from now on.