The fate of the wealthy girl

Night, the rain gurgling.

Zhuang Haoran had a hot bath just now, wearing a white T-shirt and white slacks. He walked out of the room a few minutes ago and loosened his hair. Then he fell down on the bed and opened his eyes. He remembered that Tang Kexin was crying in the rain just now. No matter what others think, my world has always been wonderful because of your company. God knows how afraid I am to be thrown away Abandon, but you never!! It's more important than heart rate!! Is this love? If so, why should I refuse you? Is it because of no heart? If this is the case, let God chop me to death

He thought of this sentence with heartache, and then recalled the game. Holding Tang Kexin for a moment, he closed his eyes heavily again

Cough, continue to come in this rainy night.

Tang Kexin, holding a small umbrella, strode to the small apartment in front of the rainstorm. She looked up and saw that the light on the second floor was still on. Her eyes flashed, and a gentle smile lit up. Then she walked inside immediately

The small apartment is very quiet, only the living room light, bright yellow color.

Tang Kexin didn't go upstairs. Instead, she went downstairs and went to the kitchen. She knew that gaming was a careful person who would provide wonderful food and drink for people everywhere.

The kitchen light, on.

Tang Kexin walks into the kitchen gently. First, she comes to the refrigerator. She quickly opens the door. Suddenly she sees some simple food, eggs and red wine. She smiles happily. She immediately takes out the eggs and red wine. After looking at the year, she immediately picks up a crystal plate that can be heated, pours red wine into the oven, and heats it on fire

Take advantage of the heating room.

Tang Kexin immediately picked up the egg, carefully beat it into the bowl, then picked up the spoon, picked up the yolk and threw it away. Then she poured the egg white into the heated red wine and kept stirring. Before long, a strong aroma of eggnog came. She laughed and put out the fire. She poured the egg wine into the long crystal cup, took a look at its beautiful color, and gently held it in the tray, Walk out slowly

Footsteps came from the living room.

Tang Kexin walks out of the living room with red wine in her hand. Just about to turn around and go upstairs, she is stunned. She puts down the egg wine and goes to the front door of the small apartment. She quickly closes the door and locks it!!

The little girl felt that she was satisfied with her safety. She gave a smile and went upstairs with egg wine

Room, dark.

Zhuang Haoran was lying on the bed. He suddenly felt dizzy and uncomfortable. He even had slight tinnitus. He pulled up the quilt and went to sleep with his head covered.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhuang Haoran gently lifted up the mattress and looked out. His nose was a little heavy. He asked weakly, "who?"

"It's me!" Tang Kexin stands by the door with egg wine in her hand.

Zhuang Haoran was stunned. His eyes twinkled in the dark. Although he was excited, he still asked calmly: "what's the matter? Isn't the game telling you not to come here? "

"I.." Tang Kexin blushed a little and stood by the door with eggnog in her hand and said in a soft voice, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold and feel uncomfortable after a night's rain, so I'll boil you some eggnog Open the door and I'll send you in... "

After listening to this, Zhuang Haoran felt warm in his heart, but he still coughed slightly. Then he took a slight breath and said with a smile: "no, I have a cold. I feel uncomfortable. It may infect you. You are in the acupuncture period now. Don't be distracted by other things. I'm fine. Just sleep. "

Hearing this, Tang Kexin said anxiously, "No. You are a man of good health. You don't often get sick, but you will die when you get sick! Come out, I'll send it in for you... "

"Well, just leave the eggnog at the door. Go back. I understand the nature of the game. He found that you ran over and had to deal with you! Go back Zhuang Haoran suddenly lies on the bed, gasps heavily, suppresses the cough to want to sleep.

Tang Kexin's eyes flashed past, a bit worried, and then said: "no way!! I'm afraid you'll have a fever in the middle of the night. Open the door and I'll go in and see you

"Not really. Be obedient and go back. " Zhuang Haoran's face was a little pale in the dark, but he still insisted on closing his eyes, pulling up the quilt to cover his body, and wanted to sleep quietly.

“………………” Tang Kexin stood in front of the closed door with eggnog in her hand. Knowing that the man's decision would not be broken easily, Tang Kexin hesitated for several minutes, then slowly put the eggnog by the door and said softly, "well I put the eggnog at the door. You can remember to drink it later... "

"Well..." The insiders responded lightly.

Tang Kexin couldn't, but slowly turned around and walked forward. Her eyes were full of concern and light. She remembered Zhuang Haoran's appearance of bending in the rain just now. She suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the door warmly.

The room is so quiet.

Zhuang Haoran felt that there was no sound outside, so he coughed in bed, which made the whole person feel uncomfortable and depressed. He even felt the heat rising from his body. He lay on his back on the bed and put his hand on his forehead. OK, it was confirmed that he had a fever. He swallowed heavily, closed his eyes, and went on sleeping soundly.The rain outside the window, beat the window, tossing out a lonely sound.

Tang Kexin stood on the balcony of her room, beating herself against the fierce wind and rain. Her head and face were all wet. However, she still held the glass of eggnog covered with a transparent bag. She had already jumped over the opposite balcony with one bite of her teeth. Standing in front of the falling window, she let the rain drop on her face, but gently smile to open the window

But the window closed.

Hearing the noise, Zhuang Haoran immediately sat up and looked at the black shadow of the French window. He was dizzy immediately, but he still cried out with heartache: "Kexin..."

Facing the wind and rain, Tang Kexin held the glass of eggnog in her hand. Although her body was weak in acupuncture, she gave a smile. The rainstick slipped from her eyes and said, "do you remember? When I'm not in good health and in a bad mood, you will accompany me, hold my hand and sing a song to me... "

Zhuang Haoran looked at the shadow helplessly.

Tang Kexin thought of the past, and her heart was inexplicably sour. However, she began to laugh, her tears fell, and she said faintly, "so, I went to England for a few months and came to your country. I also want to learn a song and give it to you But my English is not good, always can't sing that song well, I thought If one day, you are ill, if I don't sing well, you will be more ill? "

Zhuang Haoran's heart aches.

"I said Tang Kexin clenched the cup of still hot and humid egg wine, pursed her mouth, and let the rain beat on her body. On her face, she choked and sobbed and said, "I want to be your umbrella I hope I can take care of you just like you take care of me Because it's a precious thing in life... "

Zhuang Haoran sits on the bed.

"You're sick Shall I sing you a song? After singing, I'll take the egg wine and leave... " Tang Kexin cried and prayed.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes twinkled and his heart hesitated, but he still insisted on sitting on the bed.

“《dyinginthesun》……” Tang Kexin said quietly with tears, "I'll give it to you tonight Don't think my English is bad... "

Zhuang Haoran raised his head in an instant.

The storm came.

The girl stood in the rain, her eyes glistening with tears, opening her pale lips and singing in tears with a sweet and tender voice: "do you remember, the things we – used to say? I-feel-so-nervous-when-i-think-of-yesterday (do you remember? When I think of yesterday, I feel so uneasy)

Zhuang Haoran's heart aches. Listening to this song, you can hear it and immerse yourself in your heart.

“How-could-I–let-things，Get-to-me-so-bad?How–did-I-let-things–get-to-me?Like-dying-in-the–sun…… (how can I let things happen that badly, how can I let things happen like that? It's like dying in the sun...) " Tang Kexin's tears fall, remembering Zhuang Haoran's kindness to herself in the past. Her heart surged with emotion and then she sobbed: "will you hold on to me, i-am-feeling-frail, will you hold on to me, we - will never fail (you hold me tight, I feel I can't refuse, you hold me tightly, I will remember forever... "

"Kexin..." Zhuang Haoran called her heartily.

Tang Kexin was still standing in the rain, letting the rain fall, and continued to sing: "i-wanted – to-be-so-perfect-you-see, dying in the – sun..."

The last lyrics, crying and singing: I once wanted to be perfect in your eyes, like dying in the sun

Listening to the last words, Zhuang Haoran stood up in a moment of heartache. He quickly came to the window and opened it with a bang. His eyes were blazing in front of him. Standing in the rain and rain, the girl was already wet. His heart was full of pain.

Tang Kexin held egg wine and was wet all over her body. Her face was full of bitter rain. But she looked up at him and said with tears in her heart: "tell me, why does the wine under the kiln coo sometimes?"

"Because of the fragrance of flowers..." Zhuang Haoran looked at her with heartache, his eyes overflowing a little ruddy.

"No..." Tang Kexin looks at him and shakes her head.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her suspiciously and painfully.

"Because it's fermenting..." When Tang Kexin finished speaking, tears began to fall

Zhuang Haoran was stunned and looked at her.

Tang Kexin looked at him and cried bitterly, "don't you even know yourself? How do you understand me? Damn, try closing the door next time? I've blocked the gate below! "Zhuang Haoran is still shocked and inconceivable and looks at Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin stretched out his hand and hit him heavily on the shoulder. One time was not enough. He beat him for the second time. He didn't get rid of his hatred. He beat him for the third time!!

Zhuang Haoran leaned forward later, but unconsciously reached out his hand, held the girl in front of him, and retreated into the dark room

The French window, close it gently.

The glass of cold eggnog, showing a little pink light.

Two black shadows, slowly intertwined with each other. He held tightly the girl's slender waist in front of him, and gently put his head on her lips. He still retained the last bit of rationality and said, "no, I'm having a fever..."

In the dark, she lifted her blurred eyes and gave him a gentle look.

His fiery eyes lit up in the dark. He stretched out his hands and hugged her waist. His bowels were on her lips. In the dark, her hands drooped gently, and her face was flushed slightly. Facing him, she could not help leaning against him and sticking to the wall

He called a little thing lightly, then he picked up her whole person, let her body higher than himself, and then raised his head to warm Weng with her.

The wind and rain is bigger, bigger, bigger!!

Two shadows, good overlap, good overlap.

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