The fate of the wealthy girl

The hail is over!!

The wind is still strong, the rainstorm is still!!

Zhuang Haoran and the game are still in the middle of the night, pulling the scaffolding wet to avoid the second hail!!

There is a shed in front that is not firmly tied, and the lattice is crooked, and it will fall with the wind!

Seeing this, Zhuang Haoran ran ran to the front of his forehead in front of his forehead. When he pressed his hand on his forehead, he felt a burst of blood

While playing the game, he pushed up the scaffolding and looked at Zhuang Haoran at the other end, shouting: "Haoran!! Are you hurt? "

"It's OK!" Zhuang Haoran didn't say a word, let the rain wash the wound in front of his forehead, but he still stood in front of the grape trellis and pushed open the shed with heart!

The game's eyes reveal, and instantly excitedly look at the man in front of him. For the first time in many years, he met such a hot-blooded man, and he did not speak any more and continued to push up the grape trellis!!

After busy in the middle of the night, the two men finally pushed up the scaffolding in the garden, and then fell down under a certain vine for breath, wiping sweat with their arms.

The game breathlessly looked at Zhuang Haoran, who was beside him with sweat and rain. He sat on the ground tired. Although the blood stopped, the wound on his forehead was still there. He immediately frowned and said with a cold face: "go back quickly! Let Kexin wipe it for you! Just now I went back to get the rope. She wanted to run out. I drove her away! It is estimated that now Waiting for you in the room! "

Zhuang Haoran showed a little smile. Facing the storm, he looked at game and said, "how do you know she is waiting for me in the room?"

"You are a normal man! I look up to you The game coolly peeled off the soil on the shoes with his hands, and found that there was a wild vegetable, which had been trampled rotten.

"I like her very much..." Facing the storm and facing the whole vineyard, Zhuang Haoran said quietly.

"I know..." The game continued to stir the wet mud.

"You don't know..." Zhuang Haoran said with a smile: "since I saw her for the first time, I have a very strange emotion. There is something strange that pulls me. Even if I know that there is someone in her heart, it still accounts for 99%..."

Game looked at him in surprise and said, "in this world, there are men who are more attractive than you?"

Zhuang Haoran put his hands in the soil, shrunk his long legs and put them in the field of stairs. He was more charming than me, I admit

Game frowned at him.

"I really treat a woman for so many years. Although I hate his behavior, I still admire him from the bottom of my heart..." Zhuang Haoran's face was slightly dignified, but he said with a wry smile: "in the world today, is there a man who, like him, is loyal to his feelings for love? At least I can't understand, I can't do it either... "

The game listened in silence.

Zhuang Haoran took a breath again and said with a smile: "sometimes, when I challenge him in the mall, sometimes he wins and sometimes I win. Although I admit that I am smart, sometimes he still takes the overall situation into consideration gracefully He's really charming... "

"President Jiang?" The game guessed it out, but said sarcastically, "the one who told you to turn over the wall God, how could you mess with two presidents? "

"It's the two CEOs who mess with her..." Zhuang Haoran smiles and takes a breath again tired. However, he says gently: "you can't understand. She has courage in her body. It seems that she is born with a continuous stream. She can pay a lot for her faith in her heart, such as Buy a bunch of roses, stand in the cinema, wait for a person who will never come, stand in the rain, and believe that person persistently... "

The game listened quietly.

"The persistence in her body is so strange that I even believe that she may never love others again in her life..." Zhuang Haoran's eyes float a little lonely light.

"And you're going to get involved?" The game looks at him and says discontentedly.

“……” Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while, and said quietly: "the feeling is very strange, just like wine making, which is picked, peeled, rooted, seeded, soaked, and then stayed in the barrel, after fermentation, to endure the waiting time of ten years, twenty years and thirty years, waiting for the day when the opportunity is ripe But even when you are mature, you don't necessarily fall into the hands of those who appreciate it... "

The game thought of this sentence.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Zhuang Haoran laughed at the wood.

The game couldn't help laughing.

Do you understand? What leads to liquor fermentation? It's the wine maker's feelings It's cruel to peel and core It's a long time of lonely waiting Waiting for what? Waiting for the fragrance of flowers in the coming year Waiting for the commonness and recognition given by the fragrance of flowers

There is a man, understand the truth, know the pain of life and love, but choose to take the initiative to meet.

It's still raining.

With his body wet, facing the heavy wind and rain, Zhuang Haoran stepped heavily in the mud, endured the inflammation caused by the ice bubble hitting the wound. He had a high fever again, breathed heavily, and coughed several times. Then he went to the small apartment and looked up at the light in his room. His eyes flashed and he was smiling. He walked a little faster, coughing and holding the armrest, Walking upstairs slowlyThe outline is dark and quiet.

Zhuang Haoran felt wet and cold outside his body, but he was suffering from high fever inside. The twists and turns of ice and fire made the man almost faint. He blinked his dim eyes and held the wall in his hand. Finally he came to his room and looked at the closed door. He remembered that there was a warm figure inside. He understood the meaning of love a little more than in the past. He held his hand with a smile "I'm sorry, Kexin, I'm late..."

The room is empty, even through the window blowing in the cold rain, that lonely lamp, only a weak light.

Zhuang Haoran's pale face, blinked his eyes, and looked at the empty room. He was a little lost, but he didn't want to misunderstand him. He slowly dragged his heavy body and turned out of the room. He came to the opposite door. He tried to be calm and not look haggard. He stretched out his hand with a smile, knocked on the door gently and called, "Kexin?"

There was no sound in the room.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes, a little tired flickering, still knocked on the door with a smile, and then whispered, "Kexin I'm back. Sorry, I'm late... "

There is still no sound inside.

Zhuang Haoran calmed his face and waited for a moment. Subconsciously, he listened to the moving sound of bedding in the room. He felt a pain in his heart and then said with a smile: "little thing, are you angry with me? Sorry, there were too many sheds just now Open the door and let me see you Well? "

There is still no sound inside.

"Kexin..." Zhuang Haoran's eyes twinkled, and tonight seemed to be a bit over emotional. He said eagerly, "I don't want to turn over the terrace any more. We have been working hard to save some days to come here. When I think of the months when I went to France to find you, I cherish it very much Because my little things, worthy of my treasure, just like the screen you gave me, I was really moved that day I appreciate the little things that love me, understand? If you don't want to be with me, it doesn't matter. Come out and let me see you Well? "

Is there any sound in it.

Zhuang Haoran was tired and nodded on the door. His body was extremely weak. His sweat was falling, but he was still heavy and weak. He cried softly, "Kexin Open the door I miss you so much tonight Open the door I know you're by the door... "

Tang Kexin curled up at the door, her hands closed her mouth, and let her tears fall. But she remembered that her father was just recovering from her illness, and her heart burst into pain No one can understand how scared this girl is, the death of her father

"Kexin Open the door Believe me Open the door No matter what happens, I can handle Well? " Zhuang Haoran felt dizzy and almost had to sleep in pain.

It's still quiet inside.

Let's face it, zhuanghuoran turns to the cold door and waits for it

Little by little the time passed.

With the light dawn, the blue sky gradually appears. Overnight, the green forest of the vineyard reappears its vitality under the protection of two men

Heaven praises the efforts to give this land of life glory, a little sunshine.

It's just reflected in a certain grape forest

This grape forest happened to be the man who pushed the trellis vigorously and was hit by ice bubbles. Suddenly, a blue butterfly came and stopped quietly on a green leaf, flapping its wings happily

The sun refracted down again.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, unexpectedly A small flower bud appeared in a two-way leaf.

The liquor of the underground kiln, like the blood in a wooden barrel, finally begins to wait and linger fatally. In response to the fragrance of flowers, it is ready to be excited and reverberate

Zhuang Haoran stayed outside the door for a whole night. Looking out of the window, the sun was reflected and fell on the vines. She finally understood her choice. She stood up in silence, endured a high fever, and turned to go back to her room

The door, close it gently.

Some hardships, like the lead of life, how to wash out?

Zhuang Haoran's whole body seemed to have collapsed. After taking a bath, he changed into a white shirt and white slacks. He just wanted to lie in bed, but somehow he heard the sound outside. His eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately walked out of the room. He opened the door and called out, "Kexin!"

Tang Leng turns to Tang Leng and looks at him.

His eyes flashed painfully.

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