The fate of the wealthy girl

Bicycles continue to drive along the wet and graceful street, less pedestrians, misty rain.

Tang Kexin leaned against Zhuang Haoran's arms, holding a transparent umbrella, listening to the pattering rain, watching the scattered crowd, and occasionally walked out of the shop. Occasionally, a sexy blonde American college student walked into an antique shop. She suddenly gave a smile and asked, "will you meet Jiajia there?"

She did not forget his unforgettable love story. She once sat in his sports car and saw his first real loss for love.

Zhuang Haoran was riding his bicycle with a smile on his face.

Tang Kexin raised her head slightly and looked at the handsome man. Although her eyes were not prominent, she could imagine that Jiajia was very important in his heart. She could not help but asked again curiously, "Jiajia, are you still in Cambridge?"

"In..." Zhuang Haoran finally said with a smile.

"Really?" Tang Kexin said with a little surprise.

"Well..." Zhuang Haoran rode Tang kexinli to the ground to avoid the main road of traffic jam. He turned a corner very familiar with the terrain and passed by a special shop for ballet shoes

Tang Kexin turned her face warmly and looked at the dance shoes that she always wanted to see when she passed by. They were often placed in the middle of the window. The white dancing shoes were very delicate and could be worn as usual. She liked the Green Dragonfly pattern on the top of the dancing shoes

"What?" Zhuang Haoran felt that she was different and asked her.

"No..." Tang Kexin just smiles, continues to look at the road ahead, bypasses the main road, along the Kanghe white road in front of a college, and drives forward. She returns to the topic just now and asks gently, "do you still miss her?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while and finally said, "occasionally..."

Tang Kexin leaned against his arms and suddenly revealed a wry smile and said: "men really forget a person so quickly!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Haoran laughed again and said, "please! She dumped me

"But I listen to your tone, she still loves you..." Tang Kexin said softly.

Zhuang Haoran smiles faintly.

"I always feel that as long as you pursue She will come back... " Tang Kexin really thinks that a man like Zhuang Haoran is worthy of love from any girl in the world.

Zhuang Haoran finally stopped his bicycle under one of the big trees and looked at her.

Tang Kexin also stupefied to raise his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "what's the matter?"

"In your world, love can be pursued and come back, right?" Zhuang Haoran lowered his head, looked at her and asked in a low voice.

Tang Kexin's eyes twinkle, don't know how to say.

Zhuang Haoran plans to satisfy her curiosity by helping her get out of the car, parking her car under a big tree, then picking up the car lock and quietly locking the car, because there are many people in this place who love bicycles so much that they just ride away.

Tang Kexin felt that the rain had stopped, so he put away his umbrella and looked at him in silence.

"Jiajia is a woman with ideal and artistic pursuit. She is very clear about her direction and what she wants. Maybe this is what attracted me..." Zhuang Haoran locked the car and stood on the Bank of the Kang river. Looking at the quiet river, he said quietly.

“…………” Tang Kexin came to him in silence.

"She likes to drink coffee and detective novels. After drawing, she sometimes stands in front of her works barefoot in a white vest, blue trousers, and long hair. She is not as crazy as an artist, but if she encounters an unsatisfied work, she will always be entangled, always thinking and always Repeat until you are satisfied with it... " When Zhuang Haoran talked about his ex girlfriend, his face was sweet and proud, as if they had never broken up.

Tang Kexin is very curious and silent standing beside him, watching him show gentle and emotional expression, so real a man.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head, looked at Tang Kexin with a smile, and said, "you are a little similar to her, that is, you will experience and overcome one after another in the face of failure."

Tang Kexin smiles.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head, looked at the flowing Kanghe River, and said with a smile: "at that time, I was deeply attracted by her temperament. Her hands and feet seemed to be full of artistic magic. With one look, you can see other people's ideas. When calm, you can be gentle and appropriate. You can never think about the chaos in the world Wavering always has our own wisdom and opinions. At that time, when I was with her, we always talked about ideals, opinions and works. We had common pursuit, and also had our own views. We had common persistence and different paranoia, but we all respected each other very much... "

Tang Kexin listened to this, and finally was slightly touched in her heart and asked, "if so, why did you break up at that time?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a long time, then he looked at Tang Kexin and asked with a smile: "do you think we are well matched?"Tang Kexin nodded sincerely.

"Yes..." Zhuang Haoran showed his rare seriousness and indifference, and said with a smile: "I also feel that there is nothing lacking between us. At that time, she did painting. I came to accompany her when I was on vacation, cooked delicious food for her, tidied up the messy apartment for her, and even put enough money under her pillow, so that when I was not around and hungry, I would not have to go to the bank For the trouble of getting money, you can go out and have a meal. Maybe in that place, you can order takeout for a month and put it in front of her house every day But you don't know how disturbing she is. I always come over on weekends and see a lot of shopping in front of the house None of them... "

"None of them?" Hearing this, Tang Kexin exclaimed, "why?"

Zhuang Haoran said with a smile: "when she was creating, she would often forget to eat. Occasionally, she would drink a glass of water. Maybe she could stretch out a biscuit and chew a piece of biscuit, and then she could live a day..."

"My God!" Tang Kexin exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin and said with a smile, "do you think it's incredible? I even wonder sometimes, how did she survive? Well, I call every day and ask for meals. In the end, she hates me and turns off the phone. "

"Ah? Are you not angry? " Tang Kexin asked in surprise.

"What makes you angry?" Zhuang Haoran laughed and said, "we understand each other too well. I know what she is thinking, but I have no way."

"Well No fighting? " Tang Kexin asked curiously again.

"No quarrel Why fight with women? I've only had a fight with one woman! " Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"Who is it?" Tang Kexin immediately asked.

"You Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said impolitely.

“………………” Tang Kexin is stunned at the spot, remembering some past events. It is true that she has quarreled, but it is just that she is crazy. In fact, he is very generous. She is embarrassed and blushes.

Zhuang Haoran laughed, his hands in his trouser pockets, along the Bank of the Kanghe River, looking at the water was about to overflow to the foot of the skin. He continued to walk forward step by step, saying: "in this way, we fell in love with each other for some days, until one day, she suddenly left me with a card, a heavy lipprint on it, and left me."

"Why?" Tang Kexin asked in surprise, "why did she leave you?"

Zhuang Haoran's eyes twinkled and gazed in front of her. She said with a faint smile, "crazy artist is not revealed in her actions, but in her heart. After she fell in love with me, she found that her works were not featured. She even hated those soft lines. Occasionally, she walked along the street with her. The lovers around her reminded her that I was only 28 and she was over 30 years old At the beginning, we were burning like fire. Gradually, I saw her inner weakness. When I wanted to give her advice, she didn't need anyone. She never needed anyone, including me Including the food I cooked and the stack of money under my pillow... "

Tang Kexin looks at him with a little heartache.

Zhuang Haoran sighed, then raised his head, looked at the scenery ahead, and said with a smile: "in fact, I should have noticed it. I just don't want to admit that although she can ignore everything, she can't ignore the strong consequences left by my love with her She felt that with my love with her, she was no longer like an artist, she was more like a simple and ordinary woman without thoughts. This is the love between us, between deep love and letting go Until we break up... "

Hearing this, Tang Kexin looked at him with a little sadness and regret, and said, "is it Did you not pursue her for the first time? "

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with charming eyes for a long time, then said with a smile: "Tang Kexin! Although I can be incomparably tolerant, incomparable comfort, incomparable care, and even countless times in the dead of night, holding her said a thousand times a hundred times, I love you, always love you, but I am also a person I will also be tired... "

Tang Kexin looked at him in a daze.

Zhuang Haoran took a deep look at her, and his eyes were about to show some feelings. He immediately turned his face and said with a smile, "if She can be like you, once It was just like that I'm afraid I'm hungry. Buy me a piece of bread because I can't eat it. I cry for a long time I may last ten thousand years It will be ten thousand years... "

Tang Kexin is stupid.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes twinkled with tenderness. Although he knew that he was reluctant to give up this love, he could not ignore the fact that this woman did not love herself deeply enough He didn't speak, just turned and continued to walk towards the Bank of Kang

Tang Kexin stands in the same place, looking at Zhuang Haoran's back, walking on the gentle riverside path, so lonely

A small boat, floating gently, Kang River's unique boat, as well as lovely college students as a bamboo pole hand, is holding the pole, a little bit of the river bank, is about to leave

"Hi!" Tang Kexin looked at the pole hand and immediately took out her pound. According to the old rules of Cambridge, she wanted to get off the boat.“OK！” The college student smiles and hands the rod to Tang Kexin.

“thank-you！” Tang Kexin happily takes the pole, and after the handsome boatman goes ashore, he alone follows the pole taught by Allen. With great skill, he picks up the pole and gently touches the bank, and the boat floats forward.

Zhuang Haoran seldom relaxed. He went back to Cambridge and thought about the past. He walked quietly with his hands in his trouser pockets. He did not pay attention to the people and things behind him.

"Hi!! Hi. "

a crisp voice came.

Still unconscious, he went on.

"The handsome guy in front of me!! Stop it

This sweet voice, come again.

Zhuang Haoran stopped and turned around. He saw that Tang Kexin had taken off her coat. She was just wearing a loose black sweater and blue jeans. The bangs in front of her forehead fluttered down and hung on the goose egg's face. She was very cute. The girl actually let the boat float towards her on the green river while supporting the pole. He looked at her in surprise and said with a smile "You..."

Tang Kexin gently supported the long pole and let the canoe come to the Bank of the river. Then she raised her head with a smile, looked at Zhuang Haoran and said, "Dear Mr. Zhuang Haoran, I'm very happy to meet you today. I don't know if I have this honor. Would you please go boating with me?"

Zhuang Haoran stood on the Bank of the river and looked at the little thing. He couldn't help laughing and said, "you Invite me? "

"Yes Tang Kexin raised her face playfully and said with a smile.

Zhuang Haoran then said with a smile: "I sit, you pole?"

"Yes Tang Kexin nods!

"Why?" Zhuang Haoran's eyes suddenly showed a little tenderness and looked at her.

Tang Kexin held the pole and then said with a clear smile, "take back the grievance you lost in Cambridge."

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a silent smile.

"Come up!" Tang Kexin was so excited that she immediately went to the shore to pull him. Who knows, when the pole was propped up, the boat moved a little bit. With a cry, Zhuang Haoran immediately got on the boat, held her in his arms and stood on the boat!

"Mom!! I'm scared to death Tang Kexin leaned against Zhuang Haoran's arms and pressed her chest, panting and crying out in terror.

"Look at you!" Zhuang Haoran held back his smile, looked at her and said, "if you can't even hold up the pole, would you invite me to take a boat? Sit down and I'll show you around

"Don't Tang Kexin took Zhuang Haoran and sat on the unique chair of the boat. He pulled up the pole with a little clumsy hands and feet, and said with a smile, "I must support you today!"

Listening to this, Zhuang Haoran couldn't help sitting in his position, stretching her long legs gracefully. He looked at Tang Kexin with a smile. He picked up the pole with a sweet smile, and then gently touched the river bank to let the boat pass through the world-famous bridges and some walls with hundreds of years of history. The moss covered walls were covered with countless pink, Purple flowers like lanterns, even see countless red leaves, light dip on the water, ripples in circles

Zhuang Haoran sat quietly on the boat, watching Tang Kexin very attentive and serious, revealing her unique cute. She supported a long pole, gently touched the water, and continued to move forward to the boat. Everywhere he went, all was light and sweet wind, which brushed his face, and his eyes were gently rippling with a few tenderness and touching.

After passing the church with her boat, Kexin heard the hymn coming from the church. She held the pole curiously and wanted to listen to the beautiful chant on tiptoe. However, she felt the warmth behind her and turned her face inexplicably

Zhuang Haoran was already behind her, gently hugging her and gently asked, "do you understand this hymn?"

Tang Kexin shakes her head.

With a smile, Zhuang hugged her in his arms and let her safely lean on his chest. He took over the long pole of her small hand and said softly and sensibly, "this is a hymn about faith. You don't need to know the content, because at this moment, sincerity is more important than anything."

Tang Kexin listened with a smile, though she didn't understand.

Zhuang Haoran smiles. He doesn't speak any more. He holds up his pole and lets his boat ripple on the river. When it rains occasionally, the two hold an umbrella together. They nestle together happily and contentedly. They look around the romantic green river bank, the majestic and holy church, the elegant ancient buildings, and the increasingly sentimental weeping willows

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