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Chapter 97 Are You My Gesanghua?(2/2)

She saw the beams of flashlights flickering a few times and shining towards her.

"Here -" she shouted again, running towards the real light.

Seeing those light spots getting closer and closer, she ran faster and faster. Finally, she was only a few steps away from him. He was holding an umbrella, and his tall body was right in front of him. As long as he took another step

In a few steps, she could throw herself into his arms and hide in the clear sky under his umbrella. This was her ultimate goal of running all the way!

However, an angry shout was heard, "Who allowed you to run out blindly?!"

Being scolded is bound to happen...

She had already been mentally prepared and was about to throw herself into his arms with a playful smile. Suddenly she thought of her flowers. She stopped her urge to throw herself into his arms and stood still in front of him, holding the flowers and standing straight.

"Reporting to the chief, do you know? I am today..."

She had a lot to tell him, the legend of the Eight-petaled Kelsang, her dreams, and how he always disappeared suddenly in her dreams. She wanted to ask him what he had agreed to do for the rest of his life? Why every time?

Just leave her alone in the dream? Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that she has to show in front of her how she overcame "numerous difficulties" and returned to him!

However, there was no time to say anything, because he slapped the flowers out of her hand and yelled at her, "Is it just for this?"

Faced with his rage, she was still stunned, and then she noticed that his face changed drastically. Under the strong light of several military flashlights, his eyes were distorted, and the light of the flashlight in his hand shone on the knocked down bowl.

, then, his face seemed to be distorted, and even his voice was distorted and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of his throat, "Where did you find this bowl?"

"It's in the cupboard..." She was a little confused and looked down along the light...

My heart felt like being stabbed hard by a needle, and intense pain came over me...

At that moment, she would rather his flashlight wasn't so bright and didn't let her clearly see the two words on the bottom of the overturned bowl - "Qianqi". Then, no matter how he scolded her, she could bear it...

Dudu, these two words are his bottom line that cannot be challenged, and the thorn that she cannot touch...

She hated herself so much why she didn't read the words on the bottom of the bowl clearly when she took the bowl. In this way, she would never take out the bowl anyway...

She knew, she had always known, what Qianqi meant to him, and she knew even more clearly that these two words were the hidden reef in their marriage. She sailed cautiously in the dark night, carefully avoiding this hidden reef all the way.

She would not touch easily, but she was still careless, touching him again and again, uncovering his scars, and touching her own thorns...

Tao Zi, you really fail more than succeed...

She could already foresee that the harmony she had finally established with him in the past few days would be completely broken by this bowl...

Yes, how could she compare to the unforgettable first love he had with her and the eight years of unforgettable waiting she had for several days?

It makes sense...

All the words froze on her lips, and her body, which had been heated by running before, was also chilled to the bone at this moment...

Especially, when she looked at him, squatted down, picked up the bowl very gently, and dumped the soil and Gesang flowers on the ground, the coolness penetrated into the deepest part of her heart...

He didn't even notice that she was still wet in the rain... 13acv.

Hao Xiaohai, on the other hand, stood beside her silently, holding an umbrella to protect her from the rain. And because he wanted to keep a distance from her, he stood outside the umbrella and let the rain rain...

She felt so sad that she shook her head slightly and pushed the umbrella back to Xiao Hai.

She accepted Xiao Hai's wishes, but she was already wet and injured anyway, so why let Xiao Hai suffer again?

She just stared at the two Gesang flowers on the ground, her eyes feeling astringent and hot.

The rain washed away the tender new leaves of the Gesang flower mercilessly, as if it was washing away her heart...

It turns out that dream was really a omen...

Gesang flowers will wither, happiness will be broken...

No! Not withering...

Her Gesang flowers have never bloomed at all...

He took the bowl and stood up, his face tense...

She lowered her eyelids and continued to let the rain wash her away. In this way, no one could tell whether it was tears or rain flowing on her face...

It's rain...it must be...

She didn't cry...she knew! She definitely didn't cry...

"I'm sorry..." She stood opposite him and said to him in a clear and calm voice.

sorry……

It seems that these three words are always said between them, and she says them most often...

"Take it!" His stiff voice sounded.

With blurred vision, he handed her the umbrella.

She smiled and shook her head, "No! I'm already wet. It doesn't matter. It's more important for the leader to take care of himself..."

She silently walked past him, stepping on the two abandoned Gesang flower seedlings, as if she was stepping on her own humble happiness...

Ha...her happiness...it was originally something that she was passionate about from beginning to end...could it be that he really wasn't her Gesanghua?

"Just take it if I tell you to! You're going to get sick again this time! I don't have time to take care of you!" He put the umbrella into her hand and strode forward, holding it tightly in his hand.

It's the empty bowl...

Upon seeing this, Hao Xiaohai quickly chased after him and held an umbrella for the leader.

She was walking alone, slowly, with only the bowl in front of her, the bowl in his hand, which he cared for with all his heart.

She is so messy, she should have thought that that kind of bowl was used by students. It must have been used by Qianqi when she and he were studying together. Later, Qianqi left for unknown reasons, so he kept it...

She really envied Qianqi, how happy it was to be loved and remembered by him like this...

No wonder some people always say that for a man, what he can’t get is the best. If it were her, she would rather be Qianqi and be missed by him for the rest of her life...

It's just that she is Tao Zi...

It was destined that she would miss him all her life...

At this moment, his heart must be full of memories and worries, right?

Walking so fast... Even she slowly fell behind and didn't catch up with him. Just like before, he only had eyes for the bowl and didn't notice that she was soaked in the rain...

He is right in front, and he will never get lost again...

However, her footsteps were no longer as brisk as when she was running wildly in the dark night. It seemed as if she weighed a thousand pounds, and every step she took was so difficult, as if a power could grow behind him to stop him fiercely.

Keep her close, push her far, far away...

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