The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Wild and wild. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky. Then it fell to the ground and splashed wantonly. Crackling.

"You've drunk too much. It's late. Go to bed early. Tong Jing tilted his head out the window. Look at this pouring rain. Said in silence. She had no idea that Yang Pu was in the compound now. And it was raining.

"I didn't drink much." Yang Pu did not admit it. He shouted eloquently.

"Good. You didn't drink much. It's not too late to update as soon as possible. It's time for you to rest, too. ”

"Can you come down and meet me?" Yang Pu whispered in a hoarse voice.

Tong Jing was slightly stunned. "Where are you now?" She suddenly realized that Yang Pu was most likely standing alone in the heavy rain. On the phone call to yourself. There was an indescribable hesitation in my heart. Astringent. It's still a little painful.

"I can see you. But can you see me? Yang Pu replied drunkenly.

Tong Jing quickly got out of bed. Walk to the window. Pull the glass window open suddenly. Rain.. Quick as a wink. Fell diagonally to her face. She didn't bother to wipe it with her hands. Just stared blankly at the helpless figure under the window. Good half a day. I picked up my phone and said. "You wait. I'll come down now. She thought he must be crazy. It's just that why it's so crazy makes her so uncomfortable.

She changed into her pajamas. Took two umbrellas. Walked out the door lightly. Stretch out one of them. Brave the heavy rain and walk quickly towards Yangpu.

His hair was ruffled by the wind and rain. Helplessly stood there. Wet clothing sticks to the skin. Shaking incessantly. Like a small beast that has been stripped of its fur. Blurred vision. He still found Tong Jing walking towards him step by step with an umbrella. He just stood where he was. Motionless. The look in his eyes as he looked at her. Desperate. It's as if he's drowning. Only she could save him.

Tong Jing stopped in front of him. Shelter him from the rain with an umbrella. Her blue eyes were as clean as if they had been washed by the rain. At the moment, there is a hint of sorrow. Finally. She spoke. "That's what you do. I'll feel like I'm sorry for you for the rest of my life. ”

Yang Pu raised his right hand faintly. Gently stroked Tong Jing's face. "I never dreamed of becoming Bai Yang. That's the case. Isn't it possible to have you. It's a pity I'm not him. I can only stay to the side and watch you from afar. I really thought I could. He clenched his left hand into a fist and hung his heart. It can be done that it doesn't care about you. It's okay to forget about you slowly. Then fall in love with someone else. But my heart can't betray itself. I love you. Tong Jing. ”

Tong Jing's heart is not made of iron. Such a confession. It's impossible not to be moved a little bit. Yangpu was good to her. She took it all to heart. She really couldn't bear to hurt him. Pinch your head slightly to the side. Let the rain hit her face. More and faster chapters are here. wants to use the rain to drown this trace of emotion, which she can't discern.

The lingering sound in my ears is still lingering. Yang Pu suddenly hugged Tong Jing. Tight. Tong Jing even smelled the strong smell of wine between his lips and teeth. I only felt that I was being hugged by him more and more tightly. The chest was firmly attached to his hard chest. It almost squeezed all the oxygen out of her lungs. Left her severely starved of oxygen to her brain. She couldn't breathe. Can't think. Can't move.

Yang Pu lowered his head and looked at Tong Jing affectionately. The foggy eyes. Then he slowly leaned down and kissed the corner of Tong Jing's mouth. With a fresh fragrance. Like a fallen leaf, it delicately crossed the side of the mouth. Light breathing. Curly lashes.

Tong Jing suddenly regained his will. In a panic, he reached out a hand on his chest. Leaned back along his shallow kiss. Yang Pu then leaned forward. She is not allowed to retreat half a point.

"Yangpu." Tong Jing began to struggle.

But the wine had already confused Yangpu's reason. All he knew was that he loved her very much. He wanted her. Lips are greedy for temperature. Find Tong Jing's lips. Trembling, he continued to lean up. The gentle shallow kiss gradually turned into a hysterical deep kiss. There is too much unspeakable pain to vent. Those wounds that hurt out of love. It has long since rotted under the washing of rain. It hurts deep in the soul.

Gong Shengqing in the distance. Standing like petrified in a secluded alley. The umbrella he was holding in his hand had already fallen off. The sound of rain was loud. It turned out. The person Yangpu really likes is. It's Tong Jing. How can it be Tong Jing. She is obviously Bai Yang's girlfriend. She's obviously the girl her brother likes.

It's like the end of the world. Tears fell without weight. Drop by drop. Like a bead that has torn a thread. Rolling down. My heart was shattered. She knew that Yang Pu really loved Tong Jing. No one can replace this love. But Yangpu is a fool. He shouldn't have trapped himself in it.

The umbrella that Tong Jing held in his hand had already landed. Rain dripped into her eyes. The vision blurred. The eyeball was dissolved by the rain. The nucleus of the eye floats in solution. Like a lonely boat on the sea. Her mind went blank now. I could only feel the smell of alcohol coming from the side of my neck hitting the wings of my nose.

Yang Pu kissed and muttered indistinctly. "Tong Jing. Let me stay with you. Tears poured out. The hand holding Tong Jing trembled constantly. I only hope that Tong Jing will not abandon him. He didn't want to be alone listening to the monotonous sound of the rain. Through the never-ending rain curtain. Struggling alone in the abyss of loneliness.

Raindrops the size of beans hit Tong Jing's face. Slide down your cheeks. Leave a cold trail. It's too late to soak into the skin, into the bone marrow. It was covered with the next drop of rain, the next trail. Rain slid into the mouth. It also seems to be salty. Her out-of-focus eyes looked into the darkness that seemed far away. It seems like half a century has passed. Only then did he speak slowly. "I can't be sorry for Bai Yang."

"Yes. You can't be sorry for Bai Yang. But can you be sorry for me? Yangpu cried like a child. He didn't care. He didn't want to care about anything anymore.

"I love Baiyang. What you should know. Tong Jing sighed. She knew that this sentence was undoubtedly hurting Yangpu. But she couldn't deceive him.

Yang Pu was obviously stunned. looked at Tong Jing for a while. before coming back to his senses. It was already impossible to tell whether it was rain or tears on his face. "You're so cruel. Why don't you give me even a penny of love? ”

Tong Jing bit her lip tightly. Looking at Yang Pu, his eyes were already full of tears. He shook his head vigorously. but he was silent.

Yang Pu held Tong Jing's face with both hands. Don't let her shake her head again. Pressed her forehead against her forehead. Said in an almost pleading tone. "You tell me. Actually, you love me too. Right.. I really don't care how much love you give me. But please don't push me away. ”

Rainwater hits Yangpu's eye sockets. It slipped out of his eye socket again. Leaving one mark after another on the cold and sharp noodle clip. Silent.

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