Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Lu Chengli, like a fool, stayed where he was. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe his ears.

It was not until the bloated figure under the winter clothes gradually disappeared in front of him that he ran forward like crazy.

He didn't know how long he hadn't run so fast. His last memory seemed to be only in the track and field competition when he was in college. He ran wildly and won the championship.

After many years, he ran wildly again in a foreign land, but for the girl he loved.

"Say it again!" He gasped, blocking in front of her car, hands on the handlebars, eyes burning, full of eagerness, "children say it again!"

Ling Xiaoyou blinked, pretending not to know, "what do you say?"

"You know, say it again! Say it again

She tilted her head, deliberately difficult, "but you spent so long, I forgot what I said."

"No, no, you remember, you remember!"

"But I don't want to say it."

He looked at her, breathing uncertain, but released his hand.

"I'll tell you." He stepped forward, holding her shoulder, eyes sincere, "I like you, Ling Xiaoyou, please stay with me, I will use the rest of my life to love you."

Ling Xiaoyou a Zheng, in front of the people are sweating, some embarrassed, but with a pair of focused eyes looking at her, eyes deep, pupil eyes only her.

She had thought about the scene of his confession to her countless times, but knew from the bottom of her heart that it was just her daydream.

Now, however, it has.

"I..."

Lu Chengli looked at her and didn't dare to miss it at all, as if it was a lifetime.

"I promise you."

He first Leng Leng, and then Ling Xiaoyou will feel a sudden pain in the shoulder, she can't help humming.

Lu Chengli suddenly returns to his senses, only to find that what he subconsciously holds is Ling Xiaoyou's shoulder.

He flurried to let go of her, but the hand was still lifting. He clearly wanted to rub it for her, but he didn't dare, "is it OK? What about? Does it hurt? "

"It hurts." Ling Xiaoyou showed her teeth pitifully, "the shoulders are almost falling down."

"Then we'll go to the hospital." He took her and turned to take a taxi. At that moment, he didn't know how much force he used, but he knew how much force he had on his hand. He was in a hurry.

Ling Xiaoyou looked at his nervous appearance, originally some want to laugh, but now some can't laugh.

Lu Chengli took her two steps, but Ling Xiaoyou didn't move, frowning, "how about it? Does it hurt? "

"Well, it hurts."

"Then..."

"The next road, I want you to take me away."

The car was pushed against him.

Lu Chengli frowned, "then we have to go..."

"Hospital" two words have not yet said, Ling Xiaoyou opened: "every birthday I will make a wish, I hope you can change, look at the girl, after 29 birthday, made 15 years of wish, as if today realized, right?"

Lu Chengli was stunned again. Suddenly, he wanted to laugh, but he wanted to cry.

He nodded, holding her hand a little bit tight, "well, realized, see you, after only see you, only you."

"That's not hugging me." She tooted, discontented.

"Hold, ha, hold, hold you!"

He spoke incoherently, took a step forward and picked her up. There was no one to support the car. It fell to the ground again. The wheels were creaking, but he held her tightly, as if he wanted to pull her into his arms.