The fate of the wealthy girl

The streets are crowded with people.

They smile and walk out of the bakery. Zhuang Haoran may be a little hungry. He keeps tearing noodles to eat

"Didn't you come over with breakfast?" Tang Kexin looks at Zhuang Haoran and asks with a little heartache.

Zhuang Haoran tore the loaf with a smile, nodded as he ate: "well, I came a little early. There was nothing to eat. This bakery is my favorite with Jiajia. Every time I am hungry, she will buy bread for me."

“…………” Tang Kexin goes on smiling.

Zhuang Haoran was silent.

The sports car is in front of the church door. Zhuang Haoran is one of the persons in charge of the host of the sommelier. According to the rules of the competition, he can't contact any contestants, so even if he meets, he just says hello and wants to leave

The two gradually moved towards the "son of the ghost.".

"How did you suddenly come out again?" While eating bread, Zhuang Haoran asked in a funny way.

Tang Kexin also smiles and walks forward, saying: "I saw you driving away just now. Suddenly, I remembered that I left that night in London How cruel... "

Zhuang Haoran stopped his action, his eyes twinkled and he was silent.

"You must have been very angry with me that night? I know, you will definitely come to me And I'll look for it for a long time, even one night, just like I used to make trouble and you looked for me all night... " Tang Kexin was a little distressed and choked.

Zhuang Haoran suddenly laughed and said, "no I didn't look for you I had a good sleep that night You know, I've always been used to going to bed at ten o'clock... "

Tang Kexin stood beside the sports car with tears in her eyes. She looked at him and asked, "really?"

"Well!" Zhuang Haoran nodded his head and threw his suit beside the front passenger seat of the sports car. He held out his hand with a smile, gently grasped her shoulder, looked at her small face deeply, and said with emotion: "there are still some days when the race will be over, and then I will go back to China and have a good refueling! Give yourself a report card. "

Tang Kexin looks at him and feels sad gradually, but he doesn't know what to say.

"We'll meet soon!" Zhuang Haoran laughed, patted her face and said, "I'm gone."

“…………” Tang Kexin still looks at him closely as he did just now. He wants to say that he can stay for one night, can't he? Just stay for one night. I want to talk to you and make up for that night in London. When the firewood was not burned out, I left and left you alone

"Gone." Zhuang Haoran sat in the sports car, his eyes flashed strongly, then he held the steering wheel and shifted gears

"Wait a minute!" Tang Kexin suddenly rushed to the window and said to him, "can you wait for me? I have something to give you! Please wait for me

Zhuang Haoran looked at her strangely, with a smile and asked, "what?"

"You wait for me here! No matter what happens, you must wait for me here! All right? " Tang Kexin suddenly looked at him in tears and asked.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply. After a long time, he finally gave a smile and said, "good..."

Tang Kexin smiles and immediately wipes away her tears. She pulls up her long skirt and runs away!!

Zhuang Haoran looks at Kexin's petite body and rushes to the busy street. In a moment, she disappears in the crowd. What does she want to do? He sighed, leaned his head on the chair and said helplessly, "Zhuang Haoran! Tell her to look for three months, you will die? Although, she may not think of you at all, but You look for her, and if she wants to miss you, it's two things! "

He sighed again, and then looked at the street in the distance with a little heartache and reluctance. He thought about this fool who came here alone. How could he support the whole restaurant? The more I think about it, the more painful I feel. Then I look out to see if she comes back

At this time, the sky was just a touch of blue, at this time, it was inexplicably depressed a little gloomy, not long after, a cool wind blowing, subtle misty rain, floating down.

Half an hour has passed.

Zhuang Haoran had to wait for a snack. He closed his tent, opened the door and walked out. Facing the drizzle, he stood in front of the church door and looked at the gradually cold street. He thought of her sudden disappearance at that time. He felt inexplicably tight. He just wanted to find her along the road. Who knows, in the drizzle, he saw a light white figure, holding a large box, blocking the rain with his hand, and galloped towards this side In a daze, he immediately went up and said anxiously, "where have you been? What's so important? How to catch a cold in the rain

Tang Kexin was already a little wet, but she raised her head to look at Zhuang Haoran and said, "it's OK. I just want to give it to you! Thank you for thinking about it for three months

Zhuang Haoran stood in the misty rain strangely and looked at a box packed with pink blue, and looked at her in a bit of doubt.

Tang Kexin, with a gentle smile, looked at him and said, "go back quickly! Take it home and tear it down! See you back home

Originally, the estrangement still existsZhuang Haoran held the box and looked at her silently and painfully.

"I'm gone! It's going to open! You don't know, when it rains in our restaurant, it looks the most beautiful, especially the place you just sat in. When I set the table, I thought you might come to see me one day. So I'll ask you to sit there and watch the whole rain in Cambridge. I don't know how beautiful it is... " Tang Kexin forbade the tears in her eyes, stood in the rain, waved to him with a smile, and then ran back quickly!!

Zhuang Haoran was holding the box, standing in the rain, looking at Tang Kexin's lonely figure. He couldn't say anything. He just laughed bitterly and sighed. He turned around and sat in the car and put the box in the front passenger's seat. Just as he wanted to shift gears and prepare to drive, he grasped the steering wheel, hesitated for a few minutes, then turned off the engine, quickly held the box and took it apart slowly. He actually saw it inside There are a lot of postcards in it. In a daze, he strangely picked up a pile of famous postcards, all of which were the scenery of Cambridge. His eyes showed doubts and surprise. He picked up one of the scenery of Queen's college and turned around to look at it. It was actually Kexin's handwriting on it. It said: Zhuang Haoran, when did I start? I began to gradually forget the sadness, because I was so busy and busy ... I find it nice to be busy

Zhuang Haoran's eyes float a little pain, then quickly pick up a postcard, turn around to see: Zhuang Haoran, our restaurant was burned yesterday, that was the day I wanted to do my best to send you a postcard, but I resisted

"Zhuang Haoran, it's raining in Cambridge. I don't know if it's raining in London. I miss you very much I want you to sing for me, sweetheart... "

"Zhuang Haoran, there is no one else in my world. It seems that only you can pretend to be a little sad for me, but what to do I don't want to rely on you anymore If I am vulnerable, you may hate me more in the future... "

"Zhuang Haoran, I recited English today, and it's not smooth at all. I think you often answer the phone and speak English, so handsome..."

"Zhuang Haoran, I am really lonely today. After a nightmare, I wake up and find that there is only myself in the whole world..."

A sultry spring thunder, hit in the sky!

Zhuang Haoran held the postcards and looked at the famous postcards with red eyes. There were more than 100 postcards, all of which were his own names. His heart ached. He remembered Kexin saying, "you don't know. When it rains in our restaurant, it looks the most beautiful, especially the place you just sat in. When I set the table, I thought that one day you might come to see me, so I asked you to sit down Looking at the whole rain scene in Cambridge, I don't know how beautiful it is... "

"Fool!" Zhuang Haoran immediately threw down the postcard, jumped out of the car with heartache. Facing the misty rain, he galloped to the road where Kexin came from. When he passed many street corners and wanted to run to the restaurant, he stopped and stood in the rain. He saw Tang Kexin squatting alone in front of the window of the cake shop just now, sobbing and tears Drop by drop

He stood in shock and looked at her.

Tang Kexin continued to hold the bag of bread and sobbed softly. She thought she was strong enough, but when she saw him, she was so excited and vulnerable that she began to cry

Zhuang Haoran is really very helpless to stand in the rain, looking at this man, his eyes in the wet rain, flashing the light of heartache, gently called: "Kexin?"

Tang Kexin suddenly raised her head in the dribbling rain. She saw Zhuang Haoran appear in front of her in tears. She suddenly held the bag of bread and cried and said, "what can I do? I was thinking about selling more bags of bread to look for you. I was afraid that you would be hungry on the road. But I forgot when I came here. Now I think about it. When I ran in to buy it, I thought you might be gone. I was very sad That night, I'm sorry, I came out of your house, I'm sorry I know I was wrong But I don't want to rely on anything, I'm afraid you hate me But that night, I was so miserable, so lonely I really want to stay in your house for a while... "

When she finished, she held the bag of cake, lowered her head and began to cry convulsively.

Zhuang Haoran listened to this, and his eyes showed sadness and pain again. He walked slowly, squatted down and looked at the girl in front of him

Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at him. She sobbed and said, "can you tell me how to be strong? Strong enough to leave, I won't think of that dish of spaghetti you made for me at your home in London? How can I not remember that dish of spaghetti? I'm so hard that I can't forget... "

She buried her face in front of the cake bag and began to cry.

Zhuang Haoran burst into a smile and reached out his hand. He gently held the girl in front of him into his arms and gently kissed her hair. Then he sighed and said, "fool, if you want to eat, I will make it for you every day..."

Tang Kexin leans on Zhuang Haoran's warm arms and listens to the doting words. All her strength is missing the dike, and her tears are rolling down one after another.

On the streets of Cambridge, there are fewer and fewer people. The wet rain continues to fall.

A pair of people in front of a cake shop, hugging each other, facing the misty rain, hugging together

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