Chapter 133 Jane Li left!
?When seeing Gan Ting coming, Zhang Di ran over with a "swoosh" sound, and said silly: "My wife, I haven't seen you for a whole morning. You are beautiful again. We are a handsome man..."
Gan Ting made a dry retching look and said, "Disgusting!"
However, if you look closely, there is obviously a smile in Gan Ting's eyes.
Zhang Dekuai Lai smiled and said, "Wife, you said that if one day the end of the world is there and there is only one dog left in the world, who would you choose?"
Gan Ting simply said: "Choose a dog! Because dogs can be killed and eaten!"
Zhang Dikui raised his eyebrows and said, "What! Gan Ting, you bullied people too much! You actually chose a dog, but you didn't choose me! I have a temper, okay? I have dignity, okay? Wow! Wow! Wow!"
Gan Ting: "------"
While Zhang Dekui was playing and playing with Gan Ting, Wang Yue stood up, looked at Jian Li, whose little face was quiet and charming, and his two white and tender little hands were tucked together, and said with a smile: "Ali, aren't you talking to me if you have something to do? Let's take a walk, and you can tell me at the same time."
Jian Li pointed her little head: "Yes."
Wang Yue and Jian Li walked side by side, under a long row of willow trees.
Wang Yue didn't know what Jian Li was going to say to him, but he enjoyed the atmosphere of a quiet walk with Jian Li.
After walking for a while, Jian Li suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Yue's confident eyes with a little weak look, and said, "Wang Yue, I'm leaving."
Wang Yue frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"
Jian Li said softly: "I want to go home."
Wang Yue felt relieved, smiled faintly, and said, "Haha, I thought you were going to transfer to school, which scared me. Isn't it just going home and I'll be back soon?"
Jian Li lowered her head and said softly: "Yeah, I'll be back soon."
Speaking of this, Wang Yue suddenly remembered that he seemed to have no idea about Jian Li's family situation.
When he was in his hometown of Quecheng, Wang Yue only knew that Jian Li lived in her grandmother's house. As for where Jian Li's own home was, Wang Yue really didn't know.
Wang Yue was a little curious and wanted to ask.
When Wang Yue's throat was about to make a sound, Jian Li turned sideways and faced Wang Yue, stretched out her white and soft little hands, like a gentle little wife, tidying up the corners of Wang Yue's clothes that were a bit uneven, and smoothing the wrinkles of Wang Yue's clothes for Wang Yue.
Wang Yue looked at Jian Li who was tidying up the corners of his clothes for him, and a smile appeared on his face.
If Wang Yue had chosen, he would even hope that time would be frozen at this moment.
While tidying up the corners of Wang Yue's clothes, Jian Li said softly: "Wang Yue, after I leave, you must take good care of yourself. Don't stay in the dormitory to play games during the day. Do more activities. Don't play games too late at night. It is not good for your health. You have to eat on time, especially breakfast. Remember to eat. Not eating breakfast will harm your stomach and intestines. The weather has been a little dry recently. Remember to drink more water, and... "
At this moment, Jian Li was like a young wife before returning to her parents' home, and she was slightly nagging to her husband at home to take good care of her.
Jian Li, who suddenly became a little nagging, looked so cute and cute in Wang Yue's eyes.
When Wang Yue heard what Jian Li's wife had to do with her husband in the tone, he felt warm in his heart.
Wang Yue patted Jian Li's little head and said with a smile: "Haha, silly girl, I am so old, I can definitely take good care of myself. But you are always stupid, and you must remember to take good care of yourself."
In the eyes of outsiders, this is such a stingy and old-fashioned word, it is simply boring.
However, in Wang Yue and Jian Li's hearts, these words of care without any fancy words are the heartwarming.
Jian Li raised an exquisite quiet little face, looked at Wang Yue, and shouted: "Wang Yue."
Wang Yue immediately agreed: "Yes."
Jian Li's face was a little red, her voice was so small that she could hardly hear it. She said, "Wang Yue, hug me."
It is hard to imagine that Jian Li, who is very restrained and traditional in daily life, actually said such words "You hug me".
Looking at Jian Li's red face and the two little hands that were tangled together because of tension, Wang Yue couldn't help but smile, then stretched out his arms and gently hugged Jian Li's delicate body in his arms.
Jian Li did not stretch out her hands to hug Wang Yue. She liked to curl her hands up, like a little woman, the feeling of being completely held in Wang Yue's arms.
Jian Li said: "Wang Yue, we will definitely be together."
Wang Yue said: "Well, we will definitely be together."
Jian Li snuggled gently on Wang Yue's chest and closed her eyes.
If Jian Li chose, she also hoped that time would be frozen at this moment until the dead bones turned into ashes.
Because then, you don't have to face everything that will happen next.
Jian Li has already asked for leave from the school and will leave at noon today.
At noon, Wang Yue took Jian Li to the bus station.
Every separation is a parting.
The poems describing parting are more or less always with a sense of desolation.
If we meet each other, it is just a short separation.
If we don’t meet, it will be a lifetime of separation.
Until he watched Jian Li get on the bus, until he watched the bus slowly start and left, Wang Yue walked on the road and returned to school.
After turning a corner, the bus suddenly stopped.
The door of the bus opened and Jian Li got out.
Just as Jian Li got out of the car, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Jian Li.
The door of the Rolls-Royce opened and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked out of the car.
The middle-aged man had a cold face, his body bent slightly, and he respectfully shouted at Jian Li: "Miss, please get in the car."
Jian Li didn't say anything and got into the car.
The door is closed.
Ordinary people who dare not scream excitedly in luxury cars like Rolls-Royce will at least be happy and smiled.
However, Jian Li, who was sitting in the Rolls-Royce car, had no smile on her face and her eyes were pale and helpless.
Less-Royce started, turned a corner, and walked straight.
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Wang Yue.
Through the filmed car window, Jian Li looked at Wang Yue walking on the roadside, with a pretty face pale without a trace of blood.
At the moment when Rolls-Royce and Wang Yue on the roadside intersected each other, Jian Li stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Wang Yue on the roadside through the car window.
However, even though the car was not fast, in the blink of an eye, the car body was intertwined with Wang Yue who was walking on the roadside.
Jian Li closed her eyes and murmured in her heart: "Wang Yue, I love you!"
At this moment, two crystal tears slowly fell down Jian Li's pretty face.
Chapter completed!